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Tumblr wird für mich nie zu den sozialen Medien gehören. Es ist eher ein geheimer Rückzugsort, und wir stolpern dort zufällig über die Gedanken anderer.
Tell me everything, so I can learn to love you better.
Your partner is a reflection of how much you love yourself.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i don't know what else to tell you except to be brave and to be kind. take it day by day. go outside and watch the clouds paint the sky. call a friend.
we are still here, and furious. you are still here, and that matters. you can still do and make and be something important. i promise. stay alive. it matters, and you matter. i know it is easy to succumb to anxiety and exhaustion and defeat.
communities can start with tiny ideas. google "dnd meeting near me" or whatever your interest might be. google "volunteering near me." google "support groups near me." start journalling. start a discord. start a book club.
when you close your eyes and hear hamlet, answer his prayer: it's better still to be.
“you can’t satisfy everyone in your life, and that’s okay. you’re just one person and you’re doing your best.”
— Unknown
Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies
Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998
the fact that i’m not on a balcony in italy watching the sun set eating fresh fruit with my lover is offensive
It’s so cute when people u love give u a nickname that only they use
communication would be easy for him if you're the girl he actually wanted
dating me is like: “you said you like this so I got it for you”
The sweeter you treat her, the nastier she’ll be for you