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I’m alive. I went to the beach. I got sunburned. Yeah.
It feels like we broke up all over again. Funny how a few short weeks of whatever it was can do that to you. I'm aware we are doing what we need to do for ourselves and for us. One year. One year and I'll be right here with open arms. Because I love you. You're my person. You're THE person for me. There is no way the universe would put us through this much if we weren't meant to make it work. But for now, my role reverts to friend and I will embrace that role with everything I have. I will respect what we both need and attempt to avoid dwelling on what we want. A year isn't that long. I waited 25 for the universe to bring you to me, one more wont kill me. I love you unconditionally. Always have. Always will.
now would be a great time for the minister for magic to come and intervene with muggle politics
If you can separate the KKK and Westboro from Christianity then you should be able to separate ISIS from Islam
You found comfort in someone else's arms and the tears are still pouring from my eyes. This sucks.
Me all week: eh idk about going to pride. Emotions. Sad. Crowds. Blah blah. Me today: oh you want me to march in the parade with you? Let me go buy something rainbow and obnoxious immediately.
Me after the parade: hey let's grab a drink Me after two drinks: let's go dance Me after six drinks: pls take me to Taco Bell and home Me this morning: uhhhh dad can you drive me to my car? *hangs head in shame*
Me all week: eh idk about going to pride. Emotions. Sad. Crowds. Blah blah. Me today: oh you want me to march in the parade with you? Let me go buy something rainbow and obnoxious immediately.
It eventually gets better, without any sort of explanation; you just wake up one morning and you’re not as upset anymore.
Ten words story: may 2015 hold that morning for you. (via shutdownthecity)
Do you ever really want someone to just fucking notice you’re not okay but at the same time you try your best to make everyone think you’re happy? And also as soon as someone notices and asks you about it you deny it or refuse their help thinking you don’t need or deserve it when a part of you knows you fucking do
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
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