lovefool.

''i wasted those years'' who cares. you lived the only life you could've lived in those moments

You did the best you could with all you had and knew. That was then. Here is now

Hate how much A Little Treat has infested me. Any small discomfort and I'm immediately like oooo maybe exchanging money for goods and services will fix this situation.

No one talks about how draining it is when your mood constantly switches between "keep going, it'll get better" and "I can't do this anymore. I'm about to give up."

having no money is like yayy i am not a person

sometimes an american will be talking to you and they start throwing around numbers like 70 or 90 when talking about the weather and you just have to smile and nod

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it's just me and my very specific romantic scenarios against the whole world

we must believe the love is worth the risk of whatever comes after btw

god everyone and everything is annoying as hell. i get so worried about being annoying myself but it’s like hey the entire planet gets to be irritating as hell apparently and nobody gives a fuck

built my walls so well so no one can get in but now i can’t get out either