And every excuse I made up,
Tell you the truth I hate:
What didn’t kill me, it never made me stronger at all.
There’s something so real about holding hands; some kind of complex simplicity, saying so much by doing so little. I love it.
— Tiffany Maxwell (Silver Linings Playbook)
When life reaches out with a moment like this it’s a sin if you don’t reach back. I’m telling you, it’s a sin if you don’t reach back.
Hair washed, face washed, soap, loofa, shaved legs and lady bits,
22 min flat
Wheres my reward chocolate milk?
Don’t tell me what to do unless we’re in bed together
I am so horny idk what is wrong but somebody better get to kissing my neck and spanking my bum asap
Writers are forgetful,
but they remember everything.
They forget appointments and anniversaries,
but remember what you wore,
how you smelled,
on your first date…
They remember every story you’ve ever told them -
but forget what you’ve just said.
They don’t remember to water the plants
or take out the trash,
but they don’t forget how
to make you laugh.
Writers are forgetful
the important things.