when you know you typed ur password wrong but you hit enter still hoping it’s correct


why couldn’t i be born with an older brother who is my best friend and has hot friends that flirt with me and drives me places like mcdonalds when im sad and punches rude boys in the face for me.


I wish there was something about me that was addictive. Something that made me hard to forget or hard to move on from. I hate it when people find it easy to dismiss me for someone else in days. It really takes no effort at all to push me out of the picture when I’m just a side factor.

You are not a bad person for still loving someone who isn’t right for you. You are not a bad person for not loving someone who loves you. You are not a bad person for having no time to love anyone. You are not a bad person because you love someone you can’t ever have. You are not a bad person for being unsure about who you want to give your love to. You do not have a rotten heart because your heart is not the source of your love.

Your love is not a pre programmed biological organ formed in the womb. It is a thing you learn and grow inside of you for your entire life. If it isn’t working right, you will not die. Your love is not a mathatical formula with a set number of steps and a defined outcome. You can’t add elements together to create it. You can’t rub it out like an errant pencil mark.

You are not a bad person for being confused about all of that and how you fit into it all.

You are human.

You are human and you are beautiful and you just need to close your eyes, take a deep breath, and let go.

Kristen Fiore // Notes to Self:  (via msfrannyglass)

You can be in a relationship for two years and feel nothing; you can be in a relationship for 2 months and feel everything. Time is not a measure of quality; of infatuation, or of love.

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