#witchrants

I feel like I’m overwhelmed by the amount of love romanticization in my current world. This is definitely not the first time a singled person has had this perspective on it, but could we just stop TALKING ABOUT LOVING SOMEONE ELSE SO INTENSELY WHILE WE NEVER LEARN TO LOVE OURSELVES PROPERLY 

Does anyone else’s phones hate the word fuck? My autocorrect changes fuck to duck all the damn time

I’ve come to accept that I’m the “black sheep.” I’ve never really fit in anywhere, of course I have friends, but those numbers have been dwindling as I’ve gotten older. I get the feeling my parents and siblings don’t truly understand me, and part of me says that’s okay; I don’t truly understand me either. But when they forget my birthday, or shut me down after I try to speak, it starts to build. I don’t think they do it on purpose, but the fact that they do really hurts. I’m ready to move on and begin my life as an independent adult, but I feel like I’m being held back. Where would I even begin to look?

Unpopular opinion: I hate movie trailers 

Do you ever overhear someone’s conversations and just watch their potential to be your friend go right out the window