“So much of what we learn about love is taught to us by people who never really loved us.”
— r.h. Sin
hey. guess who just got diagnosed *dabs* with the Big Sad *whips* and has to go to therapy *nae-naes* so they don't get worse *pretends to ride a surfboard*
i love you, whoever you are, even if you may not know who that is
the next time i have to explain something in my own words i am just going to invent my own language
Thanks for hanging out with me! Was I cool? did you like me? What do you think of me in detail? Do you hate me?
Oh sunk-cost fallacy, we're really in it now. We are in fact so really in it that if we quit now then everything we did would have all been for nothing and so we have to keep going in
can’t wait for the goncharov AUs of people’s blorbos to start showing up
just a friendly reminder that there are people out there who will accommodate for you. you are not a burden. you deserve to feel comfortable
don't give up
i can’t remember what six year old me was wishing for throwing coins in the fountain and blowing on dandelions but i hope the person i am today was at least one of them