24 HOURS OF OBLIVION IV

I keep forgetting to ask if you’d like some kale from my garden.

The fear of going back to school and completely forgetting how to sightread.

I like to make people feel important by forgetting their birthdays.

Forgetting her was like trying to know somebody you never met. But loving her was red.

My mental breakdowns consist of listening to the Beatles and going on tumblr and forgetting what I was as about.

Letting go is sacrificing what was rightfully yours, and giving up is forgetting what was never yours.

Favor the things the rest are forgetting with me.

The best feeling is when you just lay in bed with earphones in listening to your fav bands, forgetting about the world.

I keep forgetting that I could eat. It’s like a pleasant surprise each time I remember.

You keep forgetting that the one you love needs to make you happy.

People eat meat & think they’ll become as strong as an ox forgetting that the ox eats grass.

There’s a SF story waiting in this: “Walking through doorways causes forgetting, new research shows.”

Are we forgetting our footballing roots in the pursuit of monetary gain? My views are attached.

I’m never sure if I actually have free time or if I’m just forgetting everything I have to do.

Ok how about top 5 — Brittany, Sammie, Shaye, Ashley, I think idk if I’m forgetting anyone!

I be forgetting that’s not my boyfriend. I need to take a chill pill.

The rebellion is the process of forgetting everything you know & asking the questions to what everything is again.

Concerts are my favourite things ever I love just forgetting about everything else in the world for those few hours, nothing compares.

Some ppl just gotta humble themselves, take a step back, and learn. Oh yeah, I keep forgetting you too good for that shit.

I be forgetting i aint got no job no more…

Waiting hurts. Forgetting hurts. But not knowing which decision to take is the worst of suffering.

Yesterday ended last night. Everyday is a new beginning. Learn the skill of forgetting and move on.

“Forgetting you is like erasing myself” bum skrg dah jiwang karat doh…

Corruption so advanced, it’s practically an art form! We eagerly await the next scandal, forgetting we r the ultimate victims.

‘Friend’ don’t forget me, OK? I’ll never forget you if you’re not forgetting me…

I Be Forgetting Errrrrrrbody Birthday.

Still dropping the product placement, even thought we should be forgetting about the pricetag.

I love when my friends get boyfriends because I’m happy for their happiness just hate that they start forgetting about me.

Never forgetting from where I came. And no matter where I’m headed, I promise to stay the same.

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