again and again and again and again
[exhaling a long, slow breath] it doesn't matter if they don't like you, you don't exist to be liked by everyone, you exist to live, to like yourself, and to stay close to the people who like you as much as you like them
Fuck no
stop earning advanced degrees i need you to finish your fanfiction
“Okay here’s the list of chores I want to get done today” I tell myself before having sudden full body fatigue from seemingly nothing
Life moves fast. We often don't realize the value of the moments we have until they're gone. It’s heartbreaking how we only see the depth of love once it becomes a memory.
Don’t wait for loss to teach you the value of love. Because time doesn't pause for regrets. And one day, all that’s left will be photos, memories, and “I wish I had…”
Hold on tight to what matters before it slips away. Appreciate, love and care before time turns it into a memory. Act now, before it’s too late.
sometimes i wonder if in a previous time, you’ve ever passed by someone you’re close to now. like what if your best friend now, you passed by them at a grocery store when you were 5 and didn’t know. or like you passed by your future soulmate at a popular tourist attraction somewhere 10 years ago
bandaids on ur fingers can be a kind of lingerie. if youre enlightened.
go write three sentences on your current writing project.
a reminder: you are worthy, you are worthy, you are worthy