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I love people who are open-minded. People who just vibe with whatever you talk about. You can talk about anything and everything.

me apologizing: .. – / … — .-. .-. -.–

somewhere, there is an everlasting kind of love. it isn’t here, it isn’t you or me or the way the water claimed us it isn’t the war and it isn’t the way I learned how to stargaze (in every constellation, I find you I think perhaps I am doing something wrong) and it isn’t the way our hands don’t fit quite right. somewhere, my palm presses against yours and it doesn’t hurt. somewhere there aren’t any maybes, or almosts, or could-have-beens. the sun-warmed earth stirs beneath our feet. somewhere, there is a version of me that rose from the grave unrepentant, and somewhere, you stand beside me and neither of us looks back. not for a second.

My wish for you is that you continue. Continue to be who and how you are, to astonish a mean world with your acts of kindness. Continue to allow humor to lighten the burden of your tender heart.

“You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.”

I feel so bad for her. Like I swear this is so disgusting. I hate people who tear others down who feel good about themselves. THIS is why fatphobia is gross as shit. They’re attacking someone BECAUSE they feel good about themselves and WANT fat people to feel shitty. It’s disgusting, that asshole is disgusting and fuck those cyber bullies for making someone feel ugly.