I’ll be honest with you, I’m a little bit of a loner. It’s been a big part of my maturing process to learn to allow people to support me. I tend to be very self-reliant and private. And I have this history of wanting to work things out on my own and protect people from what’s going on with me.
Sad thing is, you can still love someone and be wrong for them.
I had a dream where every person, at exactly midnight on new years following their 22nd birthday, they possessed the body of their soulmate and people ran around trying to figure out who they were so that they could find eachother, and they left notes for the body’s owner to find with their address. And there were some language gaps so people had to translate it and travel to different countries carrying the notes they were left, and it was great
write a book right now
Once you lose someone, it is never exactly the same person who comes back.
Just for once, I hope that my absence made them feel lonely.
i have zero friends but at least my hair looks good sometimes
i just realized how this looks with my url