Tears rolling down my nose, unable to breathe type of laughter. I’m fine. A little bruised, but she was right. I fell—it didn’t kill me. It’s easy to stand back up and start again, knowing a bout of laughter is the worst I have to look forward to.
Arts & Letters
Know that it takes courage to share parts of your soul in a world that has grown scared of magic. But know that it gives back more courage than it takes.
You are so loved.
You are the reason certain pieces of art catch my eye. You are the reason I have spent hours reading poetry from the greats and the not-so-greats.
Be thankful for your past. It shaped you to be the person who you are right now.
To me, myself, and I. To the one that I was, I am and I will become: carry on.
You’ve officially been assigned into the Cute Girl Category. We know you applied for the Sexy Category, but after a panel of qualified straight men examined your portfolio and read your personal statement, we decided that you definitely have more potential to be Cute rather than Sexy.
1. Ron, You know how there’s that one friend we know will sleep through a troll invasion? For us, that’d always been you. The survivor. You’ve survived growing up with Fred and George.
We are made up of our mistakes
We are falling but not alone
We will take the best parts of ourselves
And make them gold
The desperation. The disillusion. The dismay. None of it was healthy. My head had to accept reality, my heart would have to shatter before it could mend, and I would have to move on from you entirely. The only way that would happen was with a complete detox.