what a privilege it is to have another day to try again & again

ik he's busy, and i understand that, but i hate how i'm starting to notice his absence and miss our non-stop conversations. didn't think i'd get this used to his presence </3

the jealousy, the longing, THE LOOKS

i like my late nights, im on my own and there is nothing to be done, just scrolling Instagram and twitter, listening to musics and last but not least, talking to my favorite ones

i need women to understand that being loved by a man is not an achievement if the price of that love is constantly betraying yourself

nobody gaf about her being obsessed with her husband, it's the way she's romanticising a man who barely matches her energy yet acts superior with his misogynistic ass lol

-it’s just a kiss the kiss :

there's something so comforting about finding a song that sounds exactly like a feeling you couldn't explain to anyone

i fear my entire personality is just a collection of fictional characters i've loved over the years

the older i get, the more i understand amy march

we should have a national quiet day, where everyone just shuts the fvck up for 24 hours

sometimes it’s not social anxiety, sometimes the people around you just suck

i keep my trauma between me and strangers on internet i find cool

romcoms raised my standards

the obsession with being chosen disappears when you realise you're the prize too

i love being a woman bcs wdym i can literally just put on lip gloss and feel like the main character again