why is being alive so expensive. i’m not even having a good time
how many eye contact until date
“I stopped explaining myself when I realized people only understand from their level of perception”— Unknown
waking up early and sitting in the dewy grass
the kind of love where you can work through difficulties and growing pains through communication and honesty and conscious effort to change and accept growth. the kind of love where you grow together and you feel completely wrapped up in certainty and safety and soft assurance. this love is healing and all encompassing and fulfilling without eclipsing the self, this love is home
I babysit for a girl who use to think her mom’s name was “my love” because her dad said it so often to her and that’s just freaking cute I can’t
this is like the axolotl equivalent of dissociating in the shower
“Wow you’re so mature for your age”
Thanks, it was the trauma
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I’m a woman’s man, no time to talk