#One More Year

[candyheartedchy]

Can’t wait until I’m officially 30 so I can use this response for everything.

[fruitbasketball]

LET’S

FUCKING

GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Y’ALL ALREADY KNOW WHAT IT IS

THE FORMER NATIONAL PLAYER OF THE YEAR

NAISMITH TROPHY WINNER

WOODEN AWARD WINNER

WE’RE NOT FUCKING DONE YET BITCH

LIL PAIGEY P HERBO PAGING BUCKETSSSSSS

PAIGE BUECKERS IS BACK BABY

[poorme]

Happy birthday to me I guess lol

[tubeon]

I also can't wait until I'm 20 and people get to say Omg ur 20 I knew u when u were 4 (like 15)

[trekkiehood]

Everytime I see Newsies or hear the songs it makes me want to reread One More Year. It is my favorite Newsies fanfic. It's 1am and I just wanna read it but I have to be responsible and go to bed since I have work in the morning.

😭😭😭😭

This absolutely made my day! Thank you so much for telling me!

Obviously OMY means a lot to me and I'm so glad it means so much to others as well 💜💜💜

I think about that fic far too often 😂 it was such a big part of my life and with coping during quarantine.

Thanks again 💜💜💜💜💜💜

[godmybackhurts]

It's my birthday

[perfectlysunny02]

It’s 0234 and I have to go be Army Eddie. I hate being Army Eddie.

Don’t join kids. They’re liars.

[romcommunist]

reframing feeling incredibly behind as leaning into my bisexual trophy malewife era

[chasing-dreams-since-1995]

One year from today I’ll be officially 30 years old. Got make my last year in my 20s a good one!

[whatthe-puck]

FLOWER POWER MY LOVES I AM ABSOLUTELY BUZZING WITH EXCITEMENT

[pookiesexykitty]

🐚

[not-actually-human]

need to maim and bite and kill

[readytoplaygod]

how’s the grad degree king?

[ruinedholograms]

Tame Impala (2020)

[sadleaf]

SF24

[scrunchiesandsquips]

thinking about the things im gonna lose when i go to college is ten times more heartbreaking when i realized that there are no equivalents. there was just some specific FEELINGS of my high school life that can’t be matched because of who or what was involved.

i’ll take an english class in college. i’ll read new books, but i can never redo the feeling of getting handed giovannis room or persepolis for the first time because of WHO handed it to me.

ill dance in college, that’s for sure, but my dance teacher of eight years won’t be there. i won’t have silly shenanigans with my friends. i’ll make friends, but they won’t be THOSE friends.

my college will have spirit week, but i won’t ever go to school two hours early with my friends to decorate the hallway and sitting on the floor of our favorite history teachers classroom eating donuts.

it’s such an odd fucking feeling and i hate it. i fucking hate it.