the boy and the monster

adulthood is weird because there’s simultaneously so much grief and so much joy

there’s this specific bittersweet nostalgia that comes with very old friends. once upon a time we were spent every day together but now we live in different cities. now we settle for social media likes and sending each other memes and fleeting meet ups when our busy lives allow. there’s still so much love there, but I miss the days when you were a part of my daily life and routine. I miss being young together I miss being girls together

Replace "I should have known" with "now I know better." Forgive yourself, because self-shame is self-sabotage.

one day, you will find yourself being loved by entirely new people and wonder why you were ever worried you’d never find them

if you really loved me you’d make me a strawbster

tumblr is not social media. idk how to explain but its so calm here. like this is the field and the valleys. over there is the town and people. but here we are little sheep in our pastures eating our grass and laying in the sun <3