let’s play the game of ‘not texting them until they text me first’ where mostly likely, my need to talk to them will kick in n I won’t b able to not text them
i enjoy mornings that you wake up to silence and no one is asking anything of you, you’re under no pressure to exist and its just wonderful
me @ myself: it’s okay :))) failing is okay :))) don’t hate yourself for it :)))) stupid piece of shit :))))))))
let me tell u as someone with no impulse control the ‘treat yo self’ episode of parks and rec is very dangerous
“All these soft, warm nights going to waste when I ought to be lying in your arms under the moon.”
— Zelda Fitzgerald, in a letter to Scott: “Dear Scott, Dearest Zelda”
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