life has made me so quiet. i just wanna listen. no more talking, no more explaining, no more begging. silence.
Receiving handwritten letters from your beloved? In this economy? Sign me the fuck up
why is my mom telling our neighbors all our business right now?
i really can't get over how mitski captured how fear of your own imperfections can lead you to see yourself as unworthy of the people you love, and how that fear grows and consumes you if you let it until your self destructive tendencies spill over into your relationships, and when it's all gone and you're all that's left you can only blame yourself. the only heartbreaker.
love when women are like im sooo sleepy and its literally 5 pm. i love you
“I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.”
— Unknown
we’re dancing round the kitchen in the refrigerator light
“love is so short, forgetting is so long.” —pablo neruda
Nothing I’ve read has changed me more than “you do people a favor by accepting their help” like I repeat this constantly to so many people because it’s true!!! People like to feel useful, they like to feel kind, they like to feel like they have an ability to impact people’s lives so just let them!! Not everything is a thing to be owed back — accept people’s kindness without making a competition out of it
if somebody held their arms out to me and softly told me “c’mere” i would simply break down
(sighing loudly because of my enormous desires)