i hate how physical touch as a love language gets reduced to sex and kissing when it's more like... handholding, laying your head on their shoulder, putting your legs over their lap, tracing their palm, tucking your feet under their thighs. just touching for touching's sake.
fans: NOOO
harry: SI
fans: NOOOO
harry: si mi amor 😊😄😄
cómo vas a decirles "si mi amor" y luego no poder parar de reír, me arranco el corazón y se lo doy sin pensarlo
guys i liedddddd 😭😭😭😭 i actually want it 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i want it so bad 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i want it so bad i almost threw up on the floor 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 so bad it’s consuming me 😭😭
Sometimes “locking in” looks like sitting in the sun and remembering that your life is also meant to be lived, not just optimized, monetized, and turned into proof that you’re worthy.
someone told me yesterday that when they feel nervous about trying something new & their heart starts beating really fast, that they call it their “inner applause” because their body is cheering them on, and i think that’s the best narrative adjustment ever.
El concierto de harry me hizo dar cuenta que no necesito de ningún hombre para nada, ni siquiera de mi papá, yo sola me pague la entrada, me fui sola, si quiero hacer algo lo hago y ya, no tengo porque depender de nadie, que lindo es eso