my love language is to always support u

stop calling people sensitive just bc you don’t want to try to understand what they’re feeling

i love posting things that absolutely nobody asked for

i am FULLY against the sentiment that we don’t owe anybody anything. we owe people common decency. we owe people respect if it has been given to us. we owe people apologies & explanations when we hurt them. i don’t care.

I love my daughter already whoever she is

how do i become easier to love

dang girl are you my appendix because I don’t understand how you work but this feeling in my stomach makes me want to take you out

imagine how bad that boat feels. i would cry. imagine holding up global trade. i cant even hold up the grocery line for 4 seconds while i put change in my wallet without turning into a damp, whimpering chihuahua

you ever loved someone so much that you tried to understand them while they were hurting you.

hardest pill i swallowed was realizing i didn’t mean shit to people that meant a lot to me.

When u hold your hand out to a cat and they close their eyes and bump it with their forehead reblog if u agree

no sorry I can’t hang out I’m busy feeling nothing and then feeling everything all at once and getting too overwhelmed