some authors could really use a “plot twist limit” or a “you’ve killed too many characters already” notification you know
idk why wearing someone else’s shirt or sweater or jacket is so satisfying and comforting but it is
You will fall in love with someone who’s cold and always seemingly pushing you away. When all is said and done, they will be forever known as the one person you couldn’t get to love you. Unfortunately, it will hurt and sting worse than the good ones, the ones that chopped up your meat for you and picked out an eyelash from your eye and were nice to your mother, because love often feels like a game we need to win.
- people: *thinks they're ugly* *is actually beautiful*
- me: *thinks im ugly* *still ugly*
do you know how scary it is to acknowledge how strong your feelings are for someone and your brain is like “maybe you love them” and you’re like SHUT THE FUCK UP BRAIN YOU DONT KNOW SHIT