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I think one of my favorite feelings is laughing with someone and realizing half way through how much you enjoy them and their existence.
Have you ever seen brown eyes in the sun? You don’t always notice it at first but you’ll see that ‘brown’ no longer describes them. They melt into golden rays, circling an eclipse. There’s nothing boring about brown eyes, not even when the later hours encroach; they just turn into a sunset of their own.
From tonight’s rally in NYC in solidarity with trans youth. (via Moriya Photography and Film/NYCLU)
bc I came to get fucked up to forget I’m actually sad
U right
I want a “just checking in” kind of love.
a “baby did you eat today?” kind of love.
a “you’re the first person I told” kind of love.
an “I gotta kiss you before you leave” kind of love
an “I love you” before we say bye kind of love.
an “I noticed that you need this so I got it for you” kind of love.
a “we’re not going to bed til we’ve made up” kind of love.
a wipe my tears away kind of love.
a nonstop joke fest until I smile again kind of love.
a goofy smile when I walk in the room kind of love.
a hold me until my panic attack passes kind of love.
a rub my back after work kind of love.
I just want to feel completely, totally, truly loved.
lmao no offense.. but what’s the point of being mean to people for no reason
when you finish a paper just before the deadline and have no time to edit
do u ever act so differently depending on who you’re with that u don’t know what your real personality is anymore
this speaks to me on a spiritual level