People who encourage your goofiness are angels and they go straight to heaven. I don't make the rules.
do any of my friends know the love I carry in every word i say to them. When I add too many words, drag on a joke that’s over, when I message them despite the fact the conversation barely ended five minutes ago? every word i speak is an intimacy that’s laced with outright adoration for them as people and all the little details that make them who they are. Do you know I love you? Do y’all know how much of you I try to commit to memory? How much I try to make you smile? do y’all know the love I feel for you?
god i love them i love how they use fancy words sometimes, i love how they talk and how they never make me feel unimportant or unloved. i love them
you are so pretty
thank you for being so pretty
when i call you 'best friend', do not mistake it for a term used lightly. it is a title, bestowed to you much like a crown to a monarch. you are my closest confidant, my partner in crime, my favourite fake-date and my one phone call. i want to dance through the rain with you, hold you hand as we dash through the city, laugh as i beat you in another round of tic-tac-toe. for you there is no secret i would not keep, no body i would not bury, no story i would not tell. would if i could, i would entwine our hearts so they might truly beat as one. let me cup your cheeks and kiss your brow, and we shall put romance to shame with our friendship
Where the Wild Things Are (Spike Jonze, 2009)
anyway, [peels a mandarin and gives u half]
you make me feel like everything's gonna be okay
imma use this to reblog posts the remind me of my best friend and then send her the link on her on her next birthday xo
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