tired of being treated like i’m just a plot device for his life journey — i am a fully realized human being and really would enjoy being treated as such
went to this guys apartment tn and he was playing guitar for me and I asked if he knew any Taylor swift, mostly as a joke, but then he pulled out like, five songs and asked if I wanted him to learn more. moral of the story: never settle.
I am full of regrets and longing. My heart contains multitudes of voids that I cannot fill. Where did I go? Where should I start? Where must I go? Where can I put all this grief?
like, it gets to a point where it’s just so hurtful to think someone is a friend, only to find out they’ve just been trying to come up with an opportunity to sleep with you