Before you know it it’s 3 am and you’re 80 years old and you can’t remember what it was like to have 20 year old thoughts or a 10 year old heart.
This is the scariest fucking text post I’ve ever read (via bl-ossomed
do you ever feel physically sick because you know you’re not good enough for anybody and you can’t do anything right and you’re too tired
Life becomes easier when you learn to accept an apology you never got.
A dying friend once told me, ‘I wish I hadn’t spent so many Mondays wishing it were Friday. I also wish I had made better use of those Fridays, for better stories on Monday.’
…And please remember that you were beautiful before he told you that you were.