I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to...– Warsan Shire (via 2028miles)
It’s a strange thing, how you can love somebody, how you can be all eaten up...– Madeleine L’Engle (via fawun)
Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.– Josephine Hart (via thatkindofwoman)
I hate that feeling, when you really wanna text someone and chat but you’re terrified you’re gonna annoy them. Story of my life. Gonna go make some pancakes.
I’ve always wanted someone to write letters to, someone to send little antique finds or trade books with for little surprises in the mail to brighten a day. I have no idea what I’d ever write about or what things I’d even want to trade and send. Sigh
demifasulo replied to your post: I don’t think I got the job That’s because there is better one waiting for you in the future. No worries. this was super cute, thank you
I don’t think I got the job