I just spent at least 15 minutes convincing myself that it is absolutely normal to post a pic on insta stories for no reason other than I felt hot in it
can someone explain to me why I can accept that astrology is a real and valid phenomenon that draws us closer to the inherent mystery of living in the world and being human but I can’t accept that people love me
I’m tryna be less Sagittarius and impulsive. I actually want to think about the decisions I make before I make them. I’ve learned to say “hmm, lemme sleep on it.” Because I’m so used to just deciding on the spot and changing my mind or regretting later.