Autocorrect is like a lil person in your phone that constantly judges you and always assumes you’ve fucked up.
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i cant believe i once was a child like i just feel really disconnected from my past and i cant tell if it was even real
i hope u find someone that mindlessly plays with your hands and lightly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and i hope that u feel like you’re home when u look at them
women should all collectively throw a vase at a wall
if you like her, go talk to her. tell her you think her eyes look like sunsets or her laugh is melodic. i know its scary to be vulnerable, but living with the ‘what if’ is all the more haunting.
