my hobbies include eating and complaining that i’m getting fat
if you can’t recite this video by heart, then i don’t give a fuck about you
I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’
If you leave someone at least tell them why, because what’s more painful than being abandoned; is knowing you’re not worth an explanation.
I will not apologize for my feelings anymore.
There was nothing beautiful about how it ended. You fucked up my life.
I’m in love with her, okay? If you’re looking for the word that means caring about someone that’s beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, it’s love. And when you love someone, you don’t stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy, even then. Especially then. You just don’t give up. Because if I could give up, if I could take the whole world’s advice, and move on and find someone else, that wouldn’t be love. That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for