Hot girl summer just became riot girl summer

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@take-a-piece
Hot girl summer just became riot girl summer
just be honest, it saves everyone's time.
Iāve never wanted to have thick skin. You know, it implies our skinās had something roughed up against it for so long it built a defense mechanism so it wouldnāt hurt as much the next time. I never wanted that. I never wanted my skin to be strong, I wanted it to be thin and soft and detect the slightest changes in the weather. I never wanted to laugh in the face of tragedy and make jokes about it, it was never my intention to be like āthatās just how it goesā when something bad happens or to think that itās just a matter of time until a good thing gets ripped to shreds. But here I am. And here we are. So does thick skin protects us in the long run or does it alienate us from the people around us? Can we care for that skin, make it soft and full of life again, and if so, how? But what bothers me the most about being told I have thick skin as a compliment means people glorify all the suffering, pain and bad times that came before it.
I hope someday the timing is right
āIām always soft for you, thatās the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ācome here, itās been too long, it felt like home with you.ā
ā Azra T
āThere are a few things in life so beautiful they hurt; swimming in the ocean while it rains, reading alone in empty libraries, the sea of stars that appear when youāre miles away from the neon lights of the city, bars after 2am, walking in the wilderness, all the phases of the moon, the things we do not know about the universe.. and you.ā
ā Beau Taplin
Miss you
Do you? Maybe we could change that if I knew who are you.
āāJust friendsā but youāre still the most beautiful human Iāve ever seen āJust friendsā but I find myself reminiscing our first kiss way more often that I should āJust friendsā but even as Iām writing this Iām sitting on a bench we once hugged on and thatās all I can see āJust friendsā but today you touched my hand 3 times and I swear I felt something, you must have felt it too? āJust friendsā but I always look forward to saying goodbye because itās the only time itās okay to hug you āJust friendsā but today you were sitting so close and it just didnāt feel right without you arm around me. You never did move to put it there though āJust friendsā but itās hurts when you talk about her āJust friendsā but Iām crying on a bus stop bench because itās hurts so fucking much being ājust friendsā āJust friendsā but Iām still madly fucking in love with youā
ā āJust friendsā
From my 2015 journal x