“‏فعلتُ كلُّ مابوسعي كي أدفعُ ثقلَ الأيام هذهِ عني ولكنني أستيقظُ كل يوم وهيَ متشبّثَةٌ فوقَ رأسي على أكتافي وبينَ عيناي ..”

concept: a heterosexual man and a heterosexual woman. they are friends. neither is secretly in love with the other. They spend time together, just the two of them, and don’t feel the need to hook up. Their spouses don’t worry about them.

gasps heard from every tv station

it’s weird to cuddle with someone you love… it’s like no matter what position you’re in, you can’t seem to get close enough.

I struggle with suicidal thoughts every single day and nobody knows about the extent of how much I’ve been thinking.

me @ very talkative cats: i love you so much. please continue your story. tell me about your day. i love you

I love being alone in my room, I love not having to be a person

also part of growing up is realizing that the embarrassing music you liked in your early teen years still goes hard as hell