I remember reading a study once that asked people in their 90s to rank the best to worst decades of their life, and the overwhelming majority were like “my 70s were the best” and ranked their teens and twenties as near the worst, and I think about that a lot when people act like if they’re not living their best life at 25 they’ve lost their chance. like nah, the longer you’ve had to learn about yourself, the more you can love yourself. there’s no expiration date on joy until you’re dead

alexa play olivia by one direction

my toxic trait is carelessly getting dressed in front of open windows because if someone wants to look in, that’s their problem

when one direction told us “don’t forget where you belong” they meant at rock bottom with no expectations