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@lovinlifeinajeep
i'm both a "fast replier" and "never replies" type of person. it depends on my mood and who u are.
there is so much beauty in road trips tbh like driving past neon lights and little towns and looking at the sunset and stars and getting out of the car to get gas and snacks at 2am and driving past red rocks and fresh air and seeing the moon light up the street while listening to music that makes you feel a certain way idk UGH
the introverted urge to find 1 person you feel comfortable with and do literally everything with them
I love using etc when I can't think of another thing. like...u figure it out lol
how you been?
Been good
can we all agree that pressing foreheads together is an underrated act of affection??
If someone's okay with losing you, they never really cared about you.
you are not a machine. you are more like a garden. you need different things on different days. a little sun today, a little less water tomorrow. you have fallow and fruitful seasons. it is not a design flaw. it is wiser than perpetual sameness. what does your garden need today?
daily reminder:
if they want to talk to u, they will
You broke me
when a person tells you that you hurt them, you don’t get to decide that you didn’t
I want to be alone with someone else who wants to be alone.
k.b. // by dimitri zaik