My favorite part of summer: when you’re up so late on the internet with your friends laughing about some ridiculous obsession that the back of your neck starts to hurt and the whole house is quiet and the whole world seems free to you.
That’s what I remember most.
And days spent with my best friends watching pointless TV for hours on end.
That carelessness for time. That’s what I treasure.
To summer.
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i love you.”when you’re up so late on the internet with your friends laughing about some ridiculous obsession that the back of your neck starts to hurt and the whole house is quiet and the whole world seems free to you”beautiful.i know what you mean. and i will always love summer because of it.