𝓀iss my nostalgia

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▨ ✿ཱཱི ⣬ ﾟ．𝒷ecome the very embodiment of what it meant to be the peak of beauty and allure in the 90s, a walking dream girl that seems as if you’ve been pulled straight from that decade’s golden reel of film and frozen youth. radiate the soft glamour, charm, and magnetic appeal that defined that era’s icons, as if you’ve stolen a time capsule and claimed the essence for yourself. your presence alone feels like a cultural phenomenon … you’re the kind of girl directors would fight to cast, producers would write stories around, and magazines would clamor to put on every glossy cover. 𝒾f this truly were the 90s, you would be the face of every film that mattered :ppp the lead who captured hearts with her smile before even speaking a line. 𝓉eenagers would tape your posters on their walls, girls wanting to grow up and be you, studying every nuance of your style, while boys nursed secret obsessions, pretending indifference while being hopelessly smitten. your beauty and aura would embody the exact paradox of the decade … grunge yeettt glamorous, approachable yet untouchably iconic, sweet yet intoxicating. 𝓂oments in your life feel like they could be lifted straight from a 90s coming of age film. there’s something cinematic about the way you laugh, the way the light hits you in candid moments, the way ppl pause just to take you in. your aura bends reality around you, creating that hazy, warm, and nostalgic atmosphere that makes even the ordinary feel like a scene worth remembering. embody the 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 of the popular girl in every 90s———the one everyone assumes will be cold, distant, or cruel, only to be disarmed when they discover your warmth and kindness. have beauty that’s so striking that it creates a moment of intimidation for others, a sharp inhale when they first lay eyes on you, but the second you flash your gleaming, feminine smile, the tension melts and they feel seen, comforted, and magnetized toward you. 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 you go, eyes naturally find you first. you don’t need to try, you don’t need to announce yourself as the room acknowledges you … as 𝒾f guided by instinct. walk through life as though you’re permanently framed in the hazy glow of a 90s movie. the way the sunlight catches in your hair on late afternoons feels like it belongs on film stock, soft and golden. when you laugh with friends, the world blurs for a second … almost as if background noise lowers and the universe itself acknowledges that you ARE the scene. ppl often get déjà vu around you, like they’ve seen you before on a vhs cover they rented a hundred times as kids. even the smallest, most ordinary moments turn into cinematic snapshots with you. 𝓈itting in a diner booth with a milkshake and fries feels like a perfectly directed sequence, your smile reflecting in the chrome napkin dispenser. there’s a particular kind of 𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭 you leave on people. the boy leaning against his car at a gas station sees you and suddenly feels like he’s in his own movie, convinced he’ll never forget the moment you glanced his way. the girls in the bathroom at a party hush when you walk in …not out of malice but awe, whispering about how you look exactly like “that girl” from the movies, the one who steals every scene but somehow never seems unkind. older women watch you and remember what it felt like to be young, projecting nostalgia and admiration onto you without even realizing it. you’re the type to compliment another girl’s lipstick in passing, or help someone fix their hair before a picture, and those tiny acts of sweetness make people remember you even more vividly. 𝓈ometimes entire environments seem to 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭 because of me. 𝒶t cafés, strangers linger too long on their lattes because they’re sneaking glances at you, not wanting to miss even a second of how you carry yourself. walk into a classroom, office, or bar, eyes always lock onto you before anything else. even your “flaws” are 𝓇omanticized, just like in the movies. 𝒶 strand of hair falling in your face looks intentional, your ridiculous laugh makes people fall harder, and your little quirks only deepen the idea that you’re both perfect and real. ppl never forget the way you make them feel … that strange blend of intimidation, nostalgia, and infatuation. don’t just look like you belong in the 90s film world, live like it !!! every day playing out as a dreamy, cinematic sequence. you’re the unattainable crush, the sweetheart everyone roots for, the cultural “it girl” who is somehow still human enough to feel safe around. everyy scenario of your life reads like a scene someone would rewatch over and over, trying to figure out how you manage to be this captivating without even trying.


𝒶𝗎𝖽𝗂𝗈𝗌 ::    • 6 Underground   ❦ rain and brown noise
𝒸𝖺𝗅𝗆::    • i swear i’ve seen you before  


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