I think she’s special. She doesn’t need anyone. Like that’s the thing. Even if we were together, she wouldn’t really belong to me. She doesn’t belong to anything. She’s off in her own world…
what if obama does the ice bucket challenge and nominates queen elizabeth
what if obama actually talks about what’s going on in ferguson
what if obama stopped exterminating the middle eastern population with drones
what if obama lowered my gotdamn tuition
What if everyone gets educated and stops acting like the President can make decisions for the country by themselves
You still have a lot of time to make yourself be what you want.
There’s all these songs about loving a girl who doesn’t know she’s beautiful. But what about loving a girl that does? How come liking myself makes me less appealing?
August 16th, 2014
I remember that dress.
The blue one with the polka dots
that ended up on my floor.
I remember the texture
under my fingertips
where the fabric
shifted to skin.
Everyone has their own love language. That’s one of the most important lessons I’ve ever learned.
I have to remind myself of this constantly.(via dxglitter)
We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.
I wanna meet someone’s who’s going to be like ‘hey wake up I’m taking you on an adventure’