hm sometimes i wish i was one of those people who moves thousands of miles away and never looks back and has a ton of adventures unmoored from their past and where they’re from but i can’t help looking back and i’m deeply, fervently defined by every person, thing, or place i’ve ever loved

[ Text ID: My longing weeps for everything. My longing / shoots back at me, to kill or be killed. ]

The intimacy of being listened to with full attention and the intent to understand your soul; without judgement.

magic is real you fools it happens when you make other people laugh

people will act like a character being a little bit of a cunt sometimes is a flaw and not a positive trait but they are wrong