Cash, Grass or Ass. Nobody Rides For Free.

crossfaded somewhere between "there has to be more to life than this" and "every mundane thing is beautiful when you're with people you love"

Me, living with social anxiety

oh baby girl please let it go before it rots your soul

the point is being goofy together and fucking

you can't avoid your way into a life you love

The lack of consideration will ruin any bond we ever had.

I’m not the woman I was a few years ago or even a year ago but I still like to hold her hand and remind her she did her best with what she knew

The scariest version of me isn’t the angry me… it’s the silent me.

We need to do more things that help our souls breathe.

My anxiety before my cycle is on another level. I really be feeling like I’m losing it for no reason, then I have to remind myself that my hormones are going through so much right now.

muscle memory is so beautiful to me. my body remembered better than i did. yet we're the same thing, with the same memory.

“The love of my life wouldn’t do that” is such a powerful perspective to maintain