She was a girl who knew how to be happy even when she was sad. And that’s important.
And in the end we’re all just humans… drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.
Reasons why im a bad friend:
• i get too attached
• i will complain about all my problems to you
• i will snap at you by accident one day, causing you to hate me
• i need to be reassured
periodicallyCONSTANTLY that you dont think im annoying
• i am annoying
• im boring
• i dont know how to keep the conversation going
• i get emotional after midnight and will probably tell you something that could make you think differently of me
it’s just so funny how you can just click with some people but not others, like you can meet a new friend who completely gets you in like 2 weeks and yet have a parent or relative who still doesn’t know your simplest likes and dislikes after 20 years. its weird
I’m literally so scared of getting attached to someone because what if they aren’t there one day? Could I handle never seeing their name pop up on my phone again? I don’t think so.
your tumblr is one of those things that you want everyone to see but at the same time you never want to show it to anyone