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Franz Kafka, 1912
2024 made me realise
my happiness comes first
i'm in love
the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
not even in a sexual way but i’m just craving affection because i feel like crap i just want someone to hug me for a couple of hours and tell me i’m going to be okay
I hope I end up with someone who’s always in the mood for me.
dating someone who naturally brings out your playfulness, makes you laugh, never stops flirting with you, and loves you a little extra on the days you don't feel loveable makes you feel so incredibly safe and secure which makes you fall even more in love
happy valentines day!!!! i made some valentines day cards pls feel free to use
I think sitting on someone's lap and hugging them for 3 straight hours would fix me.
come on brain, read the book, come on brain, read the book, come on brain, stop scrolling social media,
My lips want to talk to your neck.
“How amazing is it to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.”
— Nina LaCour
Found you
by motamo_
the problem with reading and writing leading to a strong vocabulary is that you tend to know the vibe of words instead of their meanings.
if I used this word in a sentence, would it make sense? absolutely. if you asked me what it meant, could I tell you? absolutely not.
This January would've been the perfect reading month if not for exam season.
“I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.”
— Unknown