5th blog

i think the best feeling is when you make someone that you like a lot laugh and their face lights up and they start giggling and you’re really happy that you were able to make someone so beautiful smile so much

this is my favorite thing in the world

how do i let ppl kno im not doing okay w/o making them uncomfortable or letting them know i have weaknesses

it’s scary how many people think they want to die when really they want to start living 

i’m so grateful for the people who don’t give up on me and are patient with me while i’m distant and trying to figure myself out

things I’ve learned to say to boys: -you’re not funny -don’t talk to me like I’m dumb -I probably know more about this than you do -don’t fucking talk about her like that -I’m not comfortable with this -I don’t owe you anything -you just repeated exactly what I said -no

My favorite part of kissing is when you are both just giving small kisses then all of a sudden they would bite your lip then shit gets real.

i see so many girls and there’s so many different types of pretty… there’s like the honey, green tea pretty girls that like sitting outside and soaking up the sun…. the dark pretty with black eye make up and wild hair and piercings… the bad bitch pretty with killer highlight and striking style….. the lazy pretty girls with snapbacks and sneakers…. the bookish girls with glasses and sweaters that make your heart melt…. the soft Angel pretty girls who just look as sweet as a peach with soulful eyes…. the cute girls with chubby cheeks and messy hair and it seems like warmth emits from them… girls are so fucking beautiful

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she never paints but i see bloodstains on her shirt she never runs but i can hear her catching her breath she said she’ll never be perfect so i held her hand and proved her wrong maybe i was meant for blank canvasses and for corrupted lungs and be someone to always remind her she can have me to call her own