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scary news is you're own your own now.
I hate this feeling of wanting to love and be loved by someone to just take care of them and have them take care of me. I want to basically feed them if they are busy with something, give them massages, and just immerse them in so much love. Where they don't worry about anything...... I want to love someone so hard.
i think when u clean your house it should stay clean forever. what do u mean i have to do it again
time spent loving will never be time wasted. even if that love ends. i have to believe this or i will go crazy. signed by. girl
Does anyone know what to do
All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person's (or thing's) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time's relentless melt.
Susan Sontag, On Photography (originally published in 1977)
hey sorry it's just that i don't think i'm very good at being a person. thanks for letting me try with you, anyway.
everything is changing and maybe that’s okay
as you get older you realise that anything that helps you stop feeling stuck is welcome even if it hurts at first
you understand that there's nothing wrong with wanting people to pay attention to you, right? it's not intrinsically evil, you are allowed to want to be seen. you can do it in soft and nice and good ways, but you don't even have to. you can just want to be seen.
seething about the fact that i will never experience photosynthesis in my own useless cells. i bet it feels so good when the light of the sun both warms you and fuels you at the same time. a bone-deep satisfaction mixed with a heated sugar-rush and endless brightness. not that i would fucking know
They said: "time heals" but dostoevsky said, "one never forgets the taste of certain tears."