Abso-FREAKING-lutely!

And in that brief moment between -wrapped in your arms thinking, how lucky i am, how lucky i am, how lucky i am- How lucky i was.

We all make mistakes. Mine was falling madly in love and forgetting to pack a parachute.

So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.

I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone.

Here is the riddle of love: Everything it gives to you, it takes away.

Fuck effy

Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.

So far you’ve survived 100% of your worst days. You’re doing great.