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txys.cardigan
brooke 🌷 :
could you do some of w4ybrights clips by any chance? I can’t find them anywheren😭
2024-09-25 18:18:00
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ben5858578448
ben5858578448 :
Could You Do The Sabrina Pink Taste Outfit From The Tour. I Haven’t Been Able To Find It. Can’t You Please
2024-09-30 20:13:22
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capcut.x.m.l.edit
𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓬𝓾𝓽 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵𝓼 𝔁 :
THANK YOU BABE!
2024-10-26 11:06:15
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swifte4lover
Ava ⸆⸉ ˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆ :
Do you mind making it full screen so I can save it with snaptik? I hate cropping it bc it makes the quality bad
2024-09-25 17:17:24
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isabell.loves.sabrivia
Isabell (I switched the L's) :
thats not 4k
2024-10-03 11:13:18
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w_v131989
Cvnty :
Thank you for the clips! Ill tag you if i ever post my edit💜
2024-12-09 04:26:06
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getjinxed..__
lil sha⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ :
WHY WAS THE FIRST ONE SO ON BEAT😭
2024-11-27 19:38:03
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xx..sabrina_ed1tzz
. ۫ ꣑ৎ . Elly(Sabrina ver) :
tysm luv!🤍.
2024-10-29 18:17:18
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PRAISE GOD✝️🫶🏼 :
TYYY
2024-10-11 18:11:54
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callmepapa._ :
❤️❤️❤️
2025-02-17 06:14:17
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lovexsab
karolina ౨ৎ :
could u do the one i dont know if yk what i mean but when she had like black outfit and was doing all some freaky poses, some people said when fein was playing idk if its real tho..
2024-10-03 13:00:01
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celia_preppyxoxo
Mrs Tomoko :
SHE ATE SO BAD BRO
2024-10-28 13:25:11
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2024 was easily one of the best and most difficult years of my life.  I started it feeling on top of the world as I stared up at a billboard of my face in Times Square with my mom beside me. Then, in the span of a couple months, my entire world came crashing down. I couldn’t escape my own mind. I woke up to go to bed. I let my worst thoughts get the best of me. Every day I woke up felt like a burden placed on me by an absence of anything and anyone. Life didn’t feel worth living. I remembered as a kid being so upset about having to go to bed, and suddenly sleep was what I coveted… it was a quiet from these awful thoughts in my head, if only for a few hours. But eventually… inevitably, light cut through the cloud cover. I began to hike, to take myself out, to read. I treated “me time” as something to cherish rather than loathe. Chose to accept myself and my faults, my anxieties, and my fears. I started waking up early, sleeping in less, getting out more… and most importantly, I felt myself smiling again. Laughing again. Being me again. I can’t tell you the exact moment everything changed. It was not an overnight process. Even now, it’s still happening. This year has ended with a bit of those negative feelings rearing their head. Feelings of inadequacy. Feelings of loneliness and fears I’m not good enough or not cut out for this. But this time around, I know I will be okay. Happiness is not a permanent feeling, but neither is loneliness or sadness. And in the moments of silence between extremes, I’m learning to be content with myself and present in each moment. This year was difficult. I felt above the world, and watched it all come crumbling down. But I picked up the pieces, and started again. That’s all we can do. And it’s really something special to see that even out of a myriad of broken pieces we can make something even more beautiful than what we began with. Something perfectly imperfect. Ourselves. If you are going through something similar, I hope you find your way out of the hole. It’s dark… and it’s deep… and worst of all, it’s somehow both too damn quiet and too damn loud. But it’s not forever. There was a before, and there will be an after. And you will move forward. And you will be okay.  Here’s to 2025 treating us well. Here’s to who we are. Here’s to every day we get knocked on our ass. Here’s to every day we have the chance to get back up.
2024 was easily one of the best and most difficult years of my life. I started it feeling on top of the world as I stared up at a billboard of my face in Times Square with my mom beside me. Then, in the span of a couple months, my entire world came crashing down. I couldn’t escape my own mind. I woke up to go to bed. I let my worst thoughts get the best of me. Every day I woke up felt like a burden placed on me by an absence of anything and anyone. Life didn’t feel worth living. I remembered as a kid being so upset about having to go to bed, and suddenly sleep was what I coveted… it was a quiet from these awful thoughts in my head, if only for a few hours. But eventually… inevitably, light cut through the cloud cover. I began to hike, to take myself out, to read. I treated “me time” as something to cherish rather than loathe. Chose to accept myself and my faults, my anxieties, and my fears. I started waking up early, sleeping in less, getting out more… and most importantly, I felt myself smiling again. Laughing again. Being me again. I can’t tell you the exact moment everything changed. It was not an overnight process. Even now, it’s still happening. This year has ended with a bit of those negative feelings rearing their head. Feelings of inadequacy. Feelings of loneliness and fears I’m not good enough or not cut out for this. But this time around, I know I will be okay. Happiness is not a permanent feeling, but neither is loneliness or sadness. And in the moments of silence between extremes, I’m learning to be content with myself and present in each moment. This year was difficult. I felt above the world, and watched it all come crumbling down. But I picked up the pieces, and started again. That’s all we can do. And it’s really something special to see that even out of a myriad of broken pieces we can make something even more beautiful than what we began with. Something perfectly imperfect. Ourselves. If you are going through something similar, I hope you find your way out of the hole. It’s dark… and it’s deep… and worst of all, it’s somehow both too damn quiet and too damn loud. But it’s not forever. There was a before, and there will be an after. And you will move forward. And you will be okay. Here’s to 2025 treating us well. Here’s to who we are. Here’s to every day we get knocked on our ass. Here’s to every day we have the chance to get back up.

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