love is how you become real
« and you will never be alone. i promise. because you will always love and be loved. and love is both how you become a person and why. love, holmsey, is how you become real. »
– turtles all the way down
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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love is how you become real
« and you will never be alone. i promise. because you will always love and be loved. and love is both how you become a person and why. love, holmsey, is how you become real. »
– turtles all the way down
get in loser we’re gonna try again despite it all
you !!! are !!! not !!! your !!! thoughts !!!
I love love and am terrified of it just like everyone else
Reminder that spring will always come back, music will never stop being created, and there are still so many books left to read! You’re alive! You’re alive! You’re alive!
u survive literally every single event in your life & still every time a new event happens you feel like this is the event that will kill you and that you will never move on from but actually you will continue to survive like you always have bc u have a 100% win rate of surviving events. btw
(crawls on all fours with blood drenched on me) I have to do arts and crafts
sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world
hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope hope
i hate the way my brain is wired. can't trust my mind, it's such a liar.
– rue, girl in red
and now i only let me down when there's no one else around i've been thinkin' way too loud i wish that i could block me out don't know how they see me now feelin' lost in every crowd i feel ten feet off the ground i wish that i could block me out
– block me out, gracie abrams
"what's your area of expertise?" [...] "um." i pause. "overthinking?"
– imogen, obviously, becky albertalli
there will come a poet whose weapon is his word he will slay you with his tongue
is this really the world? shall i grieve? shall i hope?
– adonis, "i imagine a poet" (selected poems)
your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear.
hey sorry it's just that i don't think i'm very good at being a person. thanks for letting me try with you, anyway.