Teenage WLW

love will feel (and maybe even be) so much more accessible when you stop thinking of it as this grand thing you have to be deserving of. it’s small, it’s in short moments, it’s in quick gestures, it’s in normal everyday things. when you think of it as something you have to discover or catch or deserve, you’ll miss how alive it already is all around you.

do NOT talk to me i am busy having unrealistic gay daydreams

just popping in with a quick reminder to eat something today

life’s too short to waste time on people who make you feel bad for absolutely no reason

make peace with what didn’t happen, what passed you by. what wasn’t there for you wasn’t meant for you.

i wish i met some people a little earlier, some a little later & some never at all.

You don’t always realize how bad someone treated until you talk about it.