Dearly Beloved Are You Listening?
the-ballad-of-jack-barakat:

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I’m really scared that any boyfriend I will ever have will be nothing compared to Jack Barakat…

*le ovaries explode*

*le ovaries explode*

“I remember the first time I saw you. Your hair was in two braids instead of one. And I remember when you sang in the music assembly, the teacher said ‘Who knows The Valley Song?’ and your hand shot straight up. After that I… I watched you go on home every day… Every day.”