It Really, Honestly, Truly Does Get Better. I Fucking Promise. It Takes A Lot Of Work And A Lot Of Effort,

i think love is stored in nighttime conversations and “did you eat yet” and books left outside your door and “i waited to watch this with you” and splitting something in half to share and “im proud of you” and folded towels and “you can pick” and heads on shoulders and “you’re right, that was shitty. im sorry” and knocks on doors and “DINNER!” and stupid jokes and “hey i got this for you” and coffee made just right and… there are so many ways people say i love you silently every day over and over again if you only listen

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Yeah.. 🖤

ever since i was a little girl i've known that i wanted to be romantically involved with a fictional man

Do you ever feel absent but like from your own life????? Like it feels like every day is here, and you’re fucking missing it.

Growing up is actually all about realizing people don’t inherently dislike you and it’s a bit odd to assume they do