Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra originally published 1873
Ac mai bhi itna Sweat kr kaise leti hai aap?
Well I understand but nobody can ever be confident about people even if it's explored. Loving someone is an act of bravery.
Lmao no you are the only son I am just delusional
I feel so good about myself when you call me son π₯°π
I hope my son is like you + more confident (I will make them)
I shall continue asking your age because annoying you is my full time job
Ahh really you enjoy annoying me? I seee don't worry tho nothing you do can annoy me
love interacting with you and seeing you on my dash
Feelings mutual π€
me girlblogging β‘Β΄ο½₯α΄ο½₯`β‘
I am a servant for my mothers unhappiness. I can make myself smaller, mother, I can become quieter. I am a wound that you canβt stop picking. I take scraps from dinner as little parts of love. I know that I am not easy to love. I know I wear my sadness so visibly that youβve become ashamed of me. Make me small, crush me up in the palms of your hands. Destroy me for breakfast and devour me for lunch, leave nothing left of me, not even for the birds. Eat me. Eat me up. Itβs too late to apologise now, sorry means nothing when youβre choking on my leftovers.
β Hannah Green, from βAre you still hungry, Mother?β