Be weird. Please oh please be weird. I want weird, I crave weird, I love weird. This beige of false normality is a little too much for me. We can be weird together if you want. Tell me meticulously everything about your weird and I'll tell you about mine. Whatever obsessions or hyperfixations you have, tell me about them, I so desperately wanna hear it. We were born in this world, it is just as much our right as it is theirs to take up space the way WE want. Soo please, let's do it.

And life went on. It was not the same, but it went on.

you haven't met all the people you will love & all the people who will love you.

I could name a thousand people who never truly saw me for who I was - and if I‘m being honest, I never really let them

I want to be surrounded by people who make me feel comfortable telling them anything and everything

release perfectionism. striving for excellence is commendable, but perfection can be paralyzing. embrace the beauty of imperfection and allow room for growth without judgment.