me: *looks at all the unread books in my room*
me: *buys more books*
me: *watches netflix*
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Just outta curiosity, does anyone ever look through other people’s likes?
Pulled over to watch the sunrise here but then my car battery died. Still worth it
How wild is it that every version of you probably exists still, somewhere, in someone’s memory? The messy you, crying on the floor exists still in your mind. The happy, sun-soaked you, exists in your best friend’s memory. No part of you has died, all parts of us exist always, simultaneously and hidden.
over coffee with my mom this morning: “sometimes we hesitate to invite people into our life because we feel like our space isn’t good enough yet. things are a little messy, or our place settings don’t match, or our situation isn’t quite what we want it to be. don’t let that stop you. invite people in anyway.”
Concept: a relationship where you’re both equally obsessed with one another but still respect eachothers space. There is no lack of communication or trust. Lots of sex. Lots of pizza.
god yes
the glow around the moon 