All Great Changes Are Preceded by Chaos.

the universe has a crazy way of working out and right now i need to just trust that

here’s an idea: you stay at my place, we watch movies and make out and in the morning I make you pancakes

even if my titties aren’t physically out, they’re spiritually out, and that’s what matters

my toxic trait : i hurt in silence and pray that someone loves me enough to notice i’m not being myself

i’m so sorry if someone made you think it’s hard to love you

me @ myself: why are u like this?

No offense but literally nothing and no one is and will ever be out of your league. Nothing is too good for you. Nobody has the right to make you feel like you are not enough or less than you are, you deserve the world.

May you always have enough for rent.

and enough left over for food and transportation

And your bills.

Amen.