my favorite love language is trying, actually
like when people try to learn your hobbies or try to play the same sports that you play in an effort to get closer to you, people who try to love you the way you love people, people who will go to places you want to visit just for your sake, people remembering, putting in an effort. just. trying
if we ever stop talking and you don't know how to get back to me, just send me a picture of moon.
everything is so scary. thank god for plushies
{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
3 sheeps chilling at the farm
May Sarton, The Journals of May Sarton, vol. I
Just going to keep going bc what the hell else is there to do!
is anyone else feeling stuck and waiting for something that will never come in order to start living or is it just me?
studies show that 90% of control freaks quit right before everyone agrees to do everything their way forever
"that's it, that's my girl"
"eyes on me"
"just like that"
"use your words"
"good girl"
"shh...." (condescending)
"sweetheart"
phrases I would use
