kissing him through the gasp when it first slips in

picture this. they choose you and keep choosing you. even on bad days.

Mental illness can get in your head and tell you you aren't good enough, or that everyone's mad at you, but it isn't true. People care about you. People love you. You are a beautiful and strong person, you're still here, aren't you? I'm proud of you for making it is far as you did, I'm proud of you for making it until today, and I know you can keep going.

no such thing as wasting your 20s your 20s are for recovering from whatever the fuck happened to you as a kid so that youre ready to get weird with it in your 30s

thinking about how love doesn't need to be vocalised to be loud. It's the small intimate moments like making dinner together, sharing inside jokes, the passing glances and the eye contacts in a crowded room, the occasional brushing or arms or legs bumping against each other under the table. It's how love can be expressed in so many other ways than words.

Slap your girl’s ass as she walks by

I masturbated for serotonin and I am still depressed wtf is that about

Idk about you guys but my entire soul is just tired.

Being weird together is a love language