“sono loro che si infiltrano nelle manifestazioniper renderle violente”
“vorrei che vi indignaste per il fatto che nessuno di noi ha più un futuro, o per il fatto che c'è un genocidio in atto come vi indignate per delle vetrine rotte”
dalla prima all'ultima parola detta da Sayf
you are favored. favored. FAVORED. everywhere you go, favor goes before you, walks beside you, and follows behind you. life is always working in your favor.
like you need to be crying in your room listening to sad music and moping to your friends. it’s crazy how quickly you start to feel better when you do that instead of avoiding your emotions in every which way
my favorite kind of intimacy is when two people start using each other’s random phrases and mannerisms without even realizing it. you just wake up one day and realize you speak a little bit of their language.
I’ve met more survivors than I can count and I’m the only one I know whose perpetrator went to jail. I think it’s because I knew “what to do”. I knew to get a rape kit asap without showering, brushing my teeth, or eating or drinking anything. I knew to put my dress in a paper bag
friends to lovers is highkey the healthiest and most romantic trope. to know that someone has loved you platonically before they did romantically is just
i yearn for the kind of connection where you can sit for hours talking about life, fears, secrets, everything and nothing. where both of you feel safe enough to be completely known.