I have so much of you in my heart.
My wants are simple: a job that I like and a guy whom I love.
my life is a vicious cycle of trying to get my shit together but failing
I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside.
Smooth out your skirt and do not look at him
kindness makes you the most beautiful person in the world. no matter what you look like.