hala fuckin madrid

I kinda need a hug but I’d rather DIE than let anyone know I am a human being that desperately craves intimacy

I can’t deal with the fact that when lovers touch or look into each other’s eyes their heart rates synchronize… I just can’t like… the tenderness… the intimacy…

Growth is admitting I too possess toxic qualities & carry unhealed traumas I need to work on

there are people who sit down…..they sit down and they say “i have to do this thing i don’t want to do.” and they do the thing. they fucking do it. like what the fuck is up with that

Train your mind to see the good in every situation.

the concept of celebrity is a fucking disease watching all these rich famous twentysomethings fuck around in expensive clothes having fun with their rich famous friends will do nothing except provoke the deepest dissatisfaction with life... no one can accept the mundane as long as they look on jealously at people who make money telling the world that they are somehow unique and worthy of the lives they live. i hate it so much i would love to see it vanish overnight