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i like the phrases "it's not for me," "it's not my thing," and "i'm not the target audience" because they're the most concise way to express "this thing that you enjoy has merits but idgaf about it" without being aggressive

to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.

shirt that says 'i do not consent to being photographed' with a qr code that takes u to a site where u download a virus that exports ur data 2 my cloud and then factory resets ur phone

ONE. are you mad at me. TWO. are you mad at me. THREE. are you mad at me. FOUR. are you mad at me.

no rizz just sparkly loving eyes and a heart that feels ready to pour right out of my ribcage at any given time

let’s be clear, intimacy isn’t just sex. it’s them mental check in’s, date nights, conversations, forms of affirmations, the small simple shit.

I jus wanna be called baby & have my back rubbed lol

sleepy girl takes "worst nap ever" wakes up at ungodly hour in a nauseous sweat

you’re going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. you’re going to be back on track. i don’t know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isn’t the end. hang in there.

Okay who cares if someone’s clingy???? They fucking love and adore you??? You don’t like being adored? Loser

you are loved. on quiet days that feel meaningless, during long nights when loneliness consumes you, when you’re reminiscing and grieving the past, on good days that feel like warmth and light, always remember that you are loved. 

if you want you can come meet me in the astral realm tonight and we can hug

Please Reblog is Your Blog is Safe for Non-Binary People.

If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals