“i have loved you. i have had to deal with that.”
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@alivingbreathingparadox
“i have loved you. i have had to deal with that.”
body parts that need regular moisturising are literally so fucking stupid like. my brother in christ we’re 60% water
But just being with girls,
Like, etching black lines and sharing glitter colours and brushing them on each others eyelids.
Like soft voices humming and lyrics joining together and delighting in a song that’s been playing for weeks.
Like post razor blade softness and “can I wear this?” And “I have something that would look really good on you.”
Like feminity, like in the comfortable sense, like I know I look good in this, like I’m not doing this to pretend to be anyone other than me.
Like I love it when you take care of me but you should take care of you too.
Like holding hands in crowds, like “hey that’s your girl? My god she’s like sunshine”
Like haircuts and new perfumes and “you’ve been at work all day so I cooked your favourite.”
Like vanilla candles and waking up to mischief. Like spontaneous adventures and nonsense thrown in exchange for laughter. The sharing, the heart.
Like still learning the inside of her mind, like more and more keeps coming out of her, like never being bored.
Like confidence, like “oh so these are the people you made into a family, I’m going to make them love me too.”
good news, i love you anyway. all the little mess and fuss of you. all the freckles and the stray hairs and uneven smile. i love your laugh and your sigh and the way you sing along to the radio. it's all lovable. it feels so good to love you.
Mary Oliver, from "Evidence", Devotions
Do you know how hard I worked for us to have accidental eye contact
REBLOG IF I CAN MESSAGE YOU 'HEY' AND START A FRIENDSHIP.
this is basically how all my tumblr friendships have started. I can’t start conversation to save my life-
hug me so tenderly that I melt into you
I'VE BEEN PAINTING AND IT TURNED OUT SO BEAUTIFUL
tam burada.
You don’t have to justify your existence. You don’t have to make yourself skilled or clever or funny in order to validate your presence in this world. You don’t have to turn your feelings and experiences into art or witticisms for them to matter. You matter just as you are.
Paramore was right. Hard times
“You cannot save people, you can only love them.”
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