part of me is like “what the fuck do you mean next week is august when last week was mid april” but then the other part of me is like “approximately 7 years have passed since december 2019 and july 2020″ so that’s fun

I have so much to give to the right person

Long nights between your legs

self care is getting tattoos

best response to a sexist boyfriend

I’ve had that happen while working retail, and the dog’s partner was like “sweetie? you should ask your manager to let you take a break.”

Maybe retail managers need a service dog who determines who needs a break

The version of you right now is deserving of love. Not you two years ago when you had more of your shit together, or the five years later version where you’ll surely be thriving. The version of you right now. The one that might just be okay, or is really struggling, or is bored and unproductive. That version deserves love. Having trouble accepting this is fine, but actively denying it is not. Your value is intrinsic, and finding confidence in that is mandatory.

i wish no one knew anything about me