“People say whiskey is a complicated drink,” Toshiko said. “But for me, it’s a very simple drink — it just happens to be mixed with a lot of complicated feelings.”
It’s hard to explain that love isn’t a measurable unit. It’s hard to explain that I’ve never needed it to be.
Dating is a skill that can be taught and great relationships are worth working for. Most good things are well worth the effort it takes to acquire them.
If I actually let you into my heart, if I actually date you, if I actually trust you, then you better not screw me over. You better not give me a reason to doubt you.
She’s tired of being the girl who believes and makes exceptions and ignores the red flags. She’s tired of being the one who always gets hurt in the end.
You shouldn’t have to put a disclaimer at the ends of your sentences. He treats me like a princess — unless he’s drinking. He is everything I’ve ever wanted — except he can be a real asshole sometimes.
This is how true love happens. This is how lasting love happens. It is not the movie theatre type of romance, it is not grand gestures, and dying confessions. Love, real love, is in the quiet of a thunderstorm feeling safe.
Physical Touch: Purchase a massage for someone you love, or if you’re feeling extra lovey-dovey, pamper them with your own two hands.
Pounds will come and go, don’t let a number define you.
I liked you even when I hated you, even when you pissed me off, even when you gave me reasons to give up on you.