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It’s just safer being silent these days

i seriously regret telling anyone, anything, ever lmao

if my dad has taught me anything is to never end up with someone like him

me (an adult): yeah I’m thinking about running away

Does anyone else feel like they’re living their lives in third person? Like nothing seems fully real, and it’s hard to connect to anyone or anything no matter how beautiful or tragic. It’s almost like things are passing by and you’re watching yourself experience everything, but feel nothing.

“Wanting me” doesn’t flatter me. Value me. Understand me. Appreciate me.

I think ‘I adore you’ is such a wonderful phrase,, it’s so soft and loving and feels so safe and comforting

I ask my self 48 times a day “am I being dramatic? Is this #toomuch?” the answer is always yes of course

so has anybody’s dad ever actually apologized to them, or is that just an urban legend

i miss being sexy in public…this hurts

seduce me with ur art history knowledge 

I used to think it was important to have common interests with the person that you are in a relationship with but now I think it is more important to be similar in other aspects. like how kind you are. how you treat the people you care about, how you treat strangers. how you deal with anger. how you deal with pain. and not necessarily dealing with all these things the same way but being perceptive enough to understand what action each situation calls for. it’s important for both people to be on the same page about what that action should be. it’s important to me to have that kind of synchrony.