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what you said was very sweet and means a lot to me but i am incapable of properly responding in any way besides “thank you so much aaaah” because i do not know how to accurately express the exact level of my gratitude to where you completely understand how much what you said meant to me without me getting even more emotional and looking like a fucking nerd: an autobiography

l00singfaith

Me this past weekend when my friend told me she told her mom I was so cool when we first met. :’D

3rdeyechakra

this is a rare pride staryu

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Doofus level 100

I can relate to this

Emilia Clarke for Wonderland Magazine, 2019.

rollingstoneboycomplex

when Lemony Snicket wrote “I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you everyday” that hurt me

heavensickness

Full paragraph hurts even more.

“ (…) I will love you as we find ourselves farther and farther from one another, where once we were so close… I will love you until your face is fogged by distant memory. I will love you no matter where you go and who you see, I will love you if you don’t marry me. I will love you if you marry someone else and I will love you if you never marry at all, and spend your years wishing you had married me after all. That is how I will love you even as the world goes on its wicked way.”

anxietyproblem

how

thequotejournals

I’m a great reader that never has time to read.

Eudora Welty, The Ponder Heart (via wordsnquotes)

Call me basic, call me another millennial but a part of me has always wanted to start my own blog since high school. I’ve never been a very good writer, at least I don’t think so. Maybe I’ve used that as a crutch all these years. Now it seems as if everyone and their mother has a blog. But lately, I’ve loved expressing myself through words. Maybe that’s why I haven’t read as much as I used to. I never thought my opinions and words mattered much, I always think someone else can do better than I. Truth be told, does that really matter if I’m doing what I love? Do I care if others read my work? To an extent. Should I let that stop me from giving myself an outlet? Probably not. Maybe I will start my own blog...