The past two months have really changed.
I realized how much I have to be grateful for and finally learned that I’m perfectly capable of making myself happy without anybody else.
I went with the flow and let things happen. I found someone so perfect and I’m not gonna fuck anything up this time. Things feel right.
The thought of fully putting my trust into someone doesn’t make me throw up anymore and oh my God, what a relief it is.
When I think of my weak spots, I don’t feel as bad as I used to.
I have finally accepted life as it is and let go of everything that has happened and I’m finally happy. Something I haven’t had in years. I’m still nervous and kind of scared, but living life has never felt so damn good.
Oisin and Ronan Kang-O’Higgins (ages 10 and 8) from Seattle, WA couldn’t paint their walls, so they used painter’s tape and construction paper to make a TARDIS on the French doors in their bedroom.
ughuhgufh you know that feeling where you want someone SO BAD like not even in a sexual way like you just want to touch their skin and hug them and feel their warmth and smell their scent and feel how soft their hair is and look into their eyes and hear their voice and soak in their presence like it’s physically impossible to have them by your side but you need it so bad like you just want them to be yours you want them physically there for you
a shooting star is actually someone driving off rainbow road