A Story About Accepting The Ordinary
I miss them when it’s sunny too, and when the weather is just kind of blah, and I’ve learned that any time is an appropriate time to be sad.
Nicole Stawiarski
I am always late. To everything.
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I never have to lose it. That love, that structure, that support. It never really went away, it just taught me to stand on my own.
Fuck Carpe Diem, ‘Aprovéchate Güey’
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Always Dreaming Of The Unthinkable When It Comes To You
You were doing that thing, though, where you pretend like you’re not good with words, even though we both know what a joke that is.
