The cherry on top of the cake you blew the candles out on, quietly making a wish for everything you hoped this year would become. I hope it's unfolding exactly the way you dreamed.
The year may already be halfway over, but sometimes it's nice to return to the very beginning. To the first day, when I wished each of you a beautiful twelve months.
i love writing a really bad first draft, i can just move on if i’m stuck, i’ll fill that in later, incredible stuff, productive procrastination sort of
my father keeps saying "nobody will marry you" as an insult every 2 days like oh noooo I'm sitting in my room breaking my plastic bangles because someone's useless son won't marry me oh noooo 😭😭😭😭😭 what will I doooooo 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 a bad daughter is just the average son