ABIGAIL

I hope you never outgrow being excited by bookstores, listening to the rain, flowers and finding the perfect mug.

it’s really august huh… like 8 whole months have passed……….. disgusting

i love reading very very late at night because that’s when the lines between reality and fiction blur and everything becomes a fever dream and you can properly disappear into the pages

i could never get a botox because i love looking at people with a frown & disgusted look

I’m too lazy for dating. Why can’t someone materialize out of nowhere and agree that we should spend the rest of our lives together

something deeply intimate about being outside early in the morning all alone and seeing the world as she is

I think one of the gentlest things in the world is when a friend just gets your weird little brain. like you say half a sentence and they finish it. you reference something incredibly niche from seven years ago and they’re already nodding. they understand your strange vocabulary for emotions that don’t have real words yet. it’s being seen and known and still loved. maybe especially because you’re known. god. what a gift.