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@hannahschaf
Different is good.
Dude just love me. Yes, please?
Some guys are just so boring. Like all they have to offer is dick, a few good morning texts, and a boring conversation. And people settle for it because they are desperate to have someone. But life should be exciting and relationships should be fun and spontaneous and bring out the creativity in both people. Well thatâs what it has to be for me. Thatâs a must. Wanting to experience a life of enjoyment together is a form of intimacy
Bad chemistry puns of my life
I really want my nose done!!
French music is entirely too cool for someone who has NO clue what they are singing about
So excited for this essay!!
I REALLY want a tattoo
Reasons to date me:
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eventually youâll end up where you need to be, with who youâre meant to be with, and doing what you should be doing.
Your smile. Your laugh. Your hair. Your eyes. Your flaws. Your voice. Your personality. Your body. All the things I think of when i hear your name. None of them have to do with heartbreak, which is funny, and Iâm starting to think itâs because my heart was never broken. Perhaps it was just beating, and seeing you fooled it, set it off pace, into thinking something was wrong. And itâs silly, because really, everything was perfect, and it was me who screwed it up.
Excerpt from a book I will never write #466 // A.Z (via excerptsofstories)
Or maybe we just met at the wrong time. When I was so wrapped up in the idea that I wasnât worthy of the kind of love you offer and you were searching for the person people write songs about. Iâm not Lois Lane and Iâm not a superhero. Iâm not the villain either. Iâm just the passerby on the street. Maybe I pointed out the problem but I never played a main role in your story. Sometimes I think the person I need to save the most is me, but for the longest time I didnât know if I had anything in me worth saving. Thank you for giving me something worth saving, even if in doing so you broke my heart. Thank you.
do you ever listen to a song and remember exactly what life was like when you first heard it
âBe with someone who doesnât know your favorite color but why itâs your favorite color. Someone who knows that you brush the bottom and top of your teeth for 20 seconds each. Someone who will buy you those boots youâve been ranting about and you just thought they werenât listening the whole time. Someone who will wake you at 3am to see your galaxy filled eyes and tell you that they love you and that theyâre sorry for waking you up but they wanted to hear your voice, to see your eyes glisten from the moonlight peaking through the curtains, to see the skin at the ends of your eyes crinkle up as you laugh at a corny joke, to see you smile and hold you tight while you hold back just as tight maybe even tighter. Be with someone who will make you feel on top of the world even when youâre down low.â I said to him as we swung on the rusty swings at the park. Our park. âWell what if that someone doesnât think youâre that someone for them.â He said looking down at the sand. âWell then you prove it to that someone that you can give them everything and that you can be that someone for them.â I said back hoping I could be his someone but knew he would never want me as his someone.
Maelin Ramones @maelinhood (via excerptfromabookyoullneverwrite)