I won’t settle because the only thing worse than being single in my opinion is settling for a half-hearted love you don’t really want to be in.
He texts you back. Seriously, the standards are so low and Jeff still can’t fucking meet them.
You were my best friend and I fell in love with you. But ever since that day, you’ve taken me for granted.
The way it happened was not abrupt. It killed both of us slowly for more than a month until we finally reached the end.
While I won’t accomplish everything I’d like to in life at this very point in time, I’ll likely end up doing something I never imagined possible. So, while right now I do honestly have no idea what I’m doing (well, maybe a semblance), it is perfectly okay.
You are always changing and circumstances are always changing – your plan for the next five years is merely a guideline.
We need to be able to print in space.
Life can be a trial-and-error process at times, my love. All you have to do is learn from them.
I don’t have all the answers, and this is okay. Sometimes the best parts of life are the ones you don’t plan.
I’ll turn my home into a skeleton of the place I used to love leaving never gets any easier.