Having a gf is so wild like holy shit someone loves and cares about me even though I'm made of rotten garbage on the inside
concept: someone is loving me the way i deserve to be loved. i’ve forgotten the name of all the people who have hurt me. i only cry when im happy now.
nothing is better than spending a day with ur gay squad after spending months around straight people ahhhh that's happiness
I'm responsible for my own happiness?! I can't even be responsible for my own breakfast.
i’m a simple lady. i see a picture of a pretty woman. i forget how to breath for about 5 mintues. and that’s just how it is
Forwarded from God
The key to successful prayer is asking for something that was going to happen anyway.
The purest form of love, I think, is having someone who wants to learn about you, from you and with you.