I look really freaking pretty right now.
You are not a burden.
You are not a bother.
You enhance the lives of others.
People smile, not groan, when you text them.
all i think about is sex and what i am going to eat next
there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock. people so tired, mutilated, either by love or no love. people just are not good to each other. we are afraid. our educational system tells us that we can all be big winners but it hasn’t told us about the gutters or the suicides, or the terror of one person aching in one place alone, untouched, and unspoken to. people are not good to each other. people are not good to each other. i suppose they never will be. i don’t ask them to be but sometimes i think about it.
and you are the reason i’m smiling when there is nothing to smile about
so i made this thing cause i love this song and embroidering
(Peach - The Front Bottoms)
10/10 would bang.
10/10 would care for you
10/10 would tuck you in
10/10 would cuddle
10/10 would make sure you get to sleep okay
10/10 would make you breakfast in the morning