Are there no fucking butterflies in japan
You know what’s weird? When you used to be so close to someone and you talked every day and you don’t remember when or how but you drifted and now you don’t talk to them. But then you start missing them but you know they’re probably better off with out you.
Or you better off without them
If you don’t want endless photosets of the various Sailor Moon characters making goofy faces, I’m sorry, but I just don’t know how to help you.
I love the music that goes with this.