humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars :~)
If I ever seem arrogant or anything like that, please know I’m joking 100% I have zero self confidence and I sometimes pretend that I think im dead cool and awesome because I’m actually terrible so it’s mildly funny
Once you get this, you have to say 5 nice things about yourself and send to ten of your favorite followers!
1. My hair is kinda cool
2. Yay twins is cool
3. I have a cat and she doesn’t totally hate me right now
4. I smell like wine and who doesn’t want to smell like wine am I right
5. Once I won a reading award
boys are so cute and they dont know they’re so cute so they smile and smirk and cock their heads to the side and smile at you and they bite their lips and when they stretch, you can see their stomach, and that little line of hair going to their belly button and down to their crotch and some of them run their fingers through their hair and make it all messy on purpose and sometimes their hands are really big and that makes me happy
Like, you don’t actually love them and you know you don’t, but you know you could. You realise that you could easily fall in love with them. It’s almost like the bud of a flower, ready to blossom but it’s just not quite there yet. And you like them a lot, you really do. You think about them often, but you don’t love them. You could, though. You know you could.
“You don’t need another human being to make your life complete, but let’s be honest. Having your wounds kissed by someone who doesn’t see them as disasters in your soul but cracks to put their love into is the most calming thing in this world.”—Unknown (via felicefawn)
I just so often hurt people. I don’t even know how to stop it. It just kind of happens. I let people down. I dissapoint them. I hurt them. I don’t let them in. I don’t let them see how I really feel. I know it’s because they care but I just can’t open up. I love to know how other people feel, but when it comes to my feelings I make sure no one knows. I just lock it up inside me because I think if they knew, they’d just be hurt more.