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I don’t know what we did to deserve Mr. Rogers but I’m so glad we had him. 

i am going to dedicate my life to mastering the art of making the people around me feel seen and loved

In my dreams I come home to you and you come home to me and for a split second every hardship I ever endured has meaning.

man I miss being 14 when I was willing and able to write whatever stupid indulgent bullshit I wanted and feel like I was absolutely killing it

Butterflies have one more cone in their eyes than us, meaning they can see colors that we can’t even imagine.

I really love this and I know exactly why but I can’t explain it.

Because it’s just another indication that we, as Human Beings, are one.

It’s also just like… a very human thing to do, to measure everyone’s heights in a way that makes it so significant