when everything i've been suffering for finally works out the way i wanted it to.
‘disappointed, but not surprised’ has been my biggest mood this year.
“what’s your music taste?” idk man, if it sounds good, i’m adding it to the playlist
i'm sorry, but dating your friend's ex is insane.
i can't fake any form of intimacy. i have to really like you to even give you a hug comfortably.
best thing i did this year was accept that whatever happens happens, it's ok.
every time someone tells me they're proud of my progress lately, i tear up a bit because i don't think anyone understands how hard i am on myself.
