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I actually can't wait to be someone's wife and a mother. Me? And all of that responsibility? Lol. Like, that thought alone just provides with me this unbeatable drive to just buckle down, work hard and become the best version of myself, so I can receive that blessing with open arms and a open heart.

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me: *is home alone* great! now i can scream into the void in peace

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me about me: is she okay

quotemadness

I’ve been hurt so bad and I still love so hard. I admire my heart for that.

Alexandra Elle (via quotemadness)

greelin

you know when you’re talking w/ someone and you just feel.. Warm. like.. not.. warmth temperature-wise but just this.. sense of overall coziness like on an emotional level speaking w/ them is the equivalent of whenever you step into a patch of sunlight… that’s something

fuckoffidiots69-deactivated2021

everyone talks about minding their business on tumblr and I reblog the posts and shit but I’m a fake. I’m the nosiest bitch on the planet I will beg for info I wanna know the full story with details

perrfectly

Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.

Iain S. Thomas (via perrfectly)

teamrocketing

*tries to act cool by not texting back right away but forgets and never texts back*

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iguanamouth

a mess

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this is THE BEST explanation of this aspect of mental illness i have ever seen

luobingmeis

things you need to know when talking to me:

i talk really fast

i mumble

sometimes i talk really fast and mumble at the same time

sometimes the words from my head don’t transfer right to my mouth so i sometimes just speak nonsense and im the only one who gets what im saying

have fun trying to understand me

i repeat stories a lot bc nothing interesting happens to me but i want to be validated

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I genuinely just want everyone I’ve ever met to be happy. Even the people who didn’t hold the door open for me, and the friends who talked about me behind my back, and the drivers who cut me off. I don’t understand how you could live your life wishing anything but happiness for the people around you. Even the shitty people.