fool me once, shame on u; fool me twice, shame on u again for taking advantage of my compassionate & forgiving nature!!!!!! how dare u

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fool me once, shame on u; fool me twice, shame on u again for taking advantage of my compassionate & forgiving nature!!!!!! how dare u
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“So please ask yourself: What would I do if I weren’t afraid? And then go do it.”
— Sheryl Sandberg, Lean In: Women, Work, and the Will to Lead (via aureat)
“Welp I can’t fix that shit”
This was exceptional
I’ve never seen such an accurate example of what conversations with your best friends are like.
I’m coining generation Nobody Knows for people born in 1995-2000
generation Nobody Knows has the qualities of both Millennials and Gen Z. We are broke and miserable like Millenials and frothing at the mouth and out for blood like Gen Z.
Let’s just talk about Wednesday’s perfect “not giving a fuck” attitude because it’s marvelous.
ever notice that the mean voice in ur head that insults u is awful confident for something thats literally never done anything in its life except be mean to you… like… one of us is pathetic and its not me buddy… get a hobby… yikes
self care is roasting the mean voice in your head
Don’t get me wrong, I absolutely love sleeping alone in my bed and being able to completely sprawl out. But there’s something about being woken up in the middle of the night to your person scooting over and grabbing you closer. Even when you sleep on your stomach and angled all weird yet they still find a place to comfortably lay their head on your back and intertwine their legs with yours.
My heart busts a nut every time someone tells me they saw something and thought of me