yo nací para el amor romántico, las comidas familiares en domingo, los besos, el tiempo de calidad, estar acostada en el pecho de la persona q amo, TODO ESO
this year is the year i get over the fear of being perceived. people are gonna talk shit but who cares you can’t please everyone. some people are gonna hate your guts for no reason and that’s life. you gotta get over it, you gotta start living your life regardless
this shit may make yall uncomfortable but we living in a time where genocide is not only being broadcasted before our eyes but encouraged. we always wonder how slavery, the holocaust, and other ethnic cleansings happened. just like this by people staying silent. wow.