you make me believe anything is possible
I didn’t fall in love with you. I walked into love with you, with my eyes wide open, choosing to take every step along the way. I do believe in fate and destiny, but I also believe we are only fated to do the things that we’d choose anyway. And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.
I am so disproportionately excited for tomorrow that I want to go to bed RIGHT NOW so that morning can be here. Not even kidding. Wowowow
I want to eat coco roos all day instead of real food
Unspoken I love yous/I care about yous though
I am so far gone it’s ridiculous
Getting high is like loving someone: you have to appreciate the differences each one possesses
that really wonderful feeling when you have more money than you’ve ever had in your bank account
… that sinking feeling when you realize a large chunk of it is about to go towards essential car repairs
There’s no reason to feel this way. Trust, trust, trust.
Shoutout to the security guards who let me hang out in the park after hours so I could cope with my hurty emotions and calm down.