meeting celebrities is an interesting thing because some people spend their life savings to get one photo and hug with their idol while others find them in like the cereal aisle at the grocery store
there should be like a really obvious sign that you’re about to start your period like the day before you start your pee should turn bright blue or something as a warning signal because I’m sick of this surprise shit
Can’t wait to see this beauty for the first time tomorrow!!
the worst part of getting out of bed is losing all the heat you had built up
You love someone when you are adamant about sustaining their health above your own, unconsciously trying to fulfill their hunger -literally or metaphorically- and neglecting your own starvation, executing specific tasks and/or actions that would undoubtedly benefit them despite whether or not you are included— You love someone when you just want them to be happy, well and alive. But I’m unsure if this is as good of a thing as it is so so utterly frightening that you are willingly taking the risk of losing by putting your entire entity into another individual’s body that isn’t your own. Yet, you don’t mind the potential loss and possible betrayal, you could care less about whether or not they believe your intentions to be true, because in some masochistic, selfishly selfless way, this is how you love someone: you just do.