publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
publicpools: I’m always getting so melancholy on New Year’s Eve; knowing exactly where and who I was a year ago, all the dreams I’ve had for the year, and how nothing ever changes. It feels like the last day of summer, but with shitty weather.
