My little space furnished with interesting snippets and funny anecdotes from my somewhat hectic butiwouldn'thaveitanyotherway life.
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@1 month ago with 75 notes
The worst part of a breakup is the few days or even weeks after when you convince yourself you’re fine. You tell youself you didnt need them and dont care, and you’re now free to do what you want. And then it hits you, maybe a few days or even weeks later, that you do miss them, and you are heartbroken that all of that time spent together meant nothing. And all of a sudden you’re completely crushed, but nobody understands why.
@1 month ago with 146384 notes
i love laughing about the friend zone because it’s so dumb like you know most of those dudes aren’t even IN the “friend zone” they’re in the “ugh god not this dude again” zone
repeat after me:
- virginity is a social construct
- you don’t lose your virginity
- there’s nothing valuable or precious about virginity, it’s an imaginary concept
- virginity is inherently heterocentric
- your worth is not defined by whether or not you’ve had a dick inside you
- what you define as sex is up to you, you get to decide how many people you’ve had sex with
- the end
(via thefallofvenus)@1 month ago with 168936 notes
@1 month ago with 206098 notes
shout out to people who have seen you naked but you can still have regular conversations with
@1 month ago with 241049 notes
It’s scary to find someone that makes you happy. You start giving them all of your attention because they’re what makes you forget everything bad that’s going on in your life. They’re the first person you want to talk to in the morning and the last one before you sleep just so you can start and end your day with a smile. It all sounds great to have that someone, but it’s scary to think about how easily they could just leave and take that happiness away too when they go.