The person I believed would be endgame for me said “I didn’t have the courage” (to be with me) and I thought it hurt and all but I got home and started bawling my fucking eyes out. It’s one thing to know that but once it is said to my face it really does feel like closure
Is it still casual if you gift me the sacred token your mother brought for you from a temple to ease your worries after the loss of a loved one bc I was having a really awful day 😎😂🤔
people want to believe in an intellectual cheat code for art because they are afraid of the truth: you have to be stupid and horney and humiliate yourself more than the average person is comfortable with
My friends are the most inspiring people in the world to me… Why would I ever only look to celebrities and public figures when I am surrounded by people with dreams, a good moral compass, cool hobbies, and exquisite taste?