I love meeting new people. I love the rush of it, the excitement of the unknown, of knowing that this moment, this brief collision of lives, could become anything. A lifelong friendship. A fleeting romance. A long term relationship. A friend I’ll lose along the line. A handful of conversations, a series of polite hellos and how are yous, before we go back to being strangers (this piece is too long so I’ll probably share it in a separate post)
You look beautiful, mommy~
thank you baby 💞💞
lowkey need to know what being in love feels like. it will probably drive me crazy but hey
nobody asked but my titties are INCREDIBLE
I like to be alone
In the past year I have been really learning what it means to live with constant forgiveness towards myself. It is so easy to carry resentment and shame that I lose understanding and touch towards my true character. I am creating space for a version of me who can make mistakes, yet be loved unconditionally. Self love is not based on performance, but genuine curiosity and understanding of self.
being in your 20s is a fucking nightmare sos
love is kinda crazy