im rachel, 23, i live on a beautiful island called the isle of wight. i spent 10 months in san francisco and LA, and now that im back here i feel like a part of me is missing, like a numb hollow inside of me. i itch constantly for a beautiful fantasy that no one understands.
s a n f r a n c i s c o ♥♥♥
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sounds trashy, but music is and has always been my big escape. music makes me nostalgic, happy, romantic, sad - i always have a soundtrack, and when i look back, my soundtrack reminds me of how i felt.
and feeling is everything.
