“Thirty years from now I want to be drunk off my ass at a family Christmas party flirting with my wife like the day we met.”
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“Thirty years from now I want to be drunk off my ass at a family Christmas party flirting with my wife like the day we met.”
—
The Khool Haus
Always try to win her that way you’ll never lose her
“To everyone wondering if they will ever move on. Yes, you will. It will take you some time. By ‘some time’ I mean a long time. It won’t be easy. In fact, it will probably be the hardest thing you’ll have to go through. Moving on is messy. It is either being too happy or too sad at 3am. It is laughing till your stomach aches, or crying till there are no more tears to be cried and you just feel dead inside. Moving on is the shaking of your hands and the breaking of your voice when you realise that there will never be a them and you again. Moving on is wondering what you did wrong and why you just weren’t good enough for them. Moving on also means eating less and drinking more alcohol than you should. It also means stopping everything that you’re doing and thinking about them. Actually, you will think about them a lot. You will see their favourite restaurant and you will think of them. You will hear their favourite song and you will think of them. You will look at your coffee and the shade of brown will resemble the colour of their eyes. At one point they will be all you think about. It starts the moment you wake up and never ends because even in your dreams they will be haunting you. But one day you will wake up and you will feel okay. The next day you will feel more than just okay, you will be fine. You will think of them still, yes. But it’s going to be a different kind of thinking. It will be a “wherever they are, I hope that they are fine and happy” kind of thinking. You will have moved on. You will have survived this hell. You will slowly but surely forget them more and more each day, and forgetting will never have felt that sweet. But you have to let yourself hurt before you can heal, remember. To everyone wondering if they will ever move on, you will.”
— e.s. // to everyone wondering if they will ever move on.
yellow is a good color and i’m just so sorry if you cannot personally see that but that’s not my issue
I’ll choose you on the days you can’t even get out of bed. I’ll choose you on the days when your hair is a mess and your pillow is soaked in tears. I’ll choose you on the days you can’t find hope in anything. I’ll choose you on the days that you wish you werent on this earth anymore. I’ll choose you on the days that you can’t find the right words to say, or anything to say at all. I’ll choose you on the days that you’re so angry, you can’t even look me straight in the eyes. I’ll choose you on the days that you’re numb and can’t find feeling in anything. I’ll choose you on the days that your eyes stop burning from crying. I’ll choose you on the days that the pain goes away. I’ll choose you on the days that you wake up and can finally feel again. I’ll choose you on the days that your smile is shining bright. I’ll choose you on the days that you’re so happy that not a damn thing could bring you down. I’ll choose you on the sad days, the happy days, the unorganized days, and every day in between. I’ll choose you any day. There will never be a day that you’re not the one I choose.
Museum date???? Coffee shop date???? Art gallery date???? Walk in the park date???? Late night walk date???? Nap time date???
forever that girl that gets really excited when the sky is in pretty colours
i just want to sit in front of the ocean for a little while
you have something in you that the world needs.
This is beautiful and heart breaking
My gay heart
I don’t think straight people even understand we have this fear
when i ask “did you get home safe?” i mean i love you and the thought of you at risk makes me ache
It’s so weird thinking back to when you first met someone and that moment you had no idea they would have such a big impact on you
kiss ya girls thighs
My heart busts a nut every time someone tells me they saw something and thought of me
hearing the girl you like calling you baby in a soft voice is like having your heart fall down 7 flights of stairs and exploding
women love women differently then men do
Deeper
warmer
Softer
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