medena

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear so immediately that the two of you, on some level, belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you’re in love or creating things together or foxhole buddies or partners in crime. It’s so clear, right off the bat, that this is what you’re supposed to be doing, that this is what you’re for. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest of circumstances, and they help you make a life. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but. It definitely makes me believe in something.

Never stop being a good woman. Just change who you’re good to.

The real flex is keeping your heart soft and your boundaries strong.

all my life i have only been a tool for people to fix themselves and basically nothing else.

I ache

damn it's starting to get really cold idk if it's the weather or if it's my ed making me very thin that I'm getting cold easily

ur in her dms im tied to her ritualistic altar we are not the same