sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. as lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. you just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. you meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. i don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
yeah sure, let’s say I miss you. but that doesn’t change the fact that you broke me. and i’ll never forgive you for that.
’Slut’ is attacking women for their right to say yes. ‘Friend Zone’ is attacking women for their right to say no.
This is my life now.
Just be fucking honest about how you feel about people while you’re alive.
I’m so out of love with you.
“To judge a man by his weakest link or deed is like judging the power of the ocean by one wave.”This is literary my favourtie thing ever
Everything is temporary.