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Me: *writes paragraphs on paragraphs pouring my heart out*

Him: “I love you too bc ur an awesome person to me”

Hahahhaha that is the most pathetic thing ever omg why am I so bent out of shape with this fucking kid. Lord help me🙏

"Remember that when you’re laying in your casket, nobody will be paying attention to how much you weigh or what you look like. They will ponder the memories they have with you. They will remember how you made them feel. So go out there and be you. Be kind. Make people feel good. Stop worrying about your appearance and go make some memories. That’s what matters. No number or reflection can ever compare to the people that love you. Stop hiding because you’re afraid of what people think. Because when you leave this world, you don’t want to be remembered as the person that hated themselves, the person that hid. You want them to remember how you made them feel, how much you loved them. And darling, you can’t love other people when you hate yourself."

— something I realized after my grandpa passed away and I saw him in a casket (via cats-tats-recovery)

(via dontforgetyoursmilee)


and then satan said “here, have feelings”

(Source: unretrieved, via kindaanoyed)

"She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cozy bed, and to love and be loved in return."

— Starra Neely Blade  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: psych-facts, via wiildantlers)