it’s like. u think u find a cool guy who isn’t like the others and will actually care about u/not manipulate u but 99 times outta 100 he still turns out to be a rude ass fuck boy in the end no matter what
when I commit to a person, I FUCKING COMMIT. if their depression, anxiety or life comes knocking, you bet your ass i’m at the door with a double sided axe waiting for a good fight.
you cant expect people, to always be happy, even if they are in love. because life doesn’t stop for anyone. But you can be there for the good fight.
my god why can’t everyone be like this
I would marry the next girl who did this for me
I like this sentiment, and as somebody who has really done this and has stuck by their person through some really horrible times, I just want to add the footnote of: remember to take care of yourself through that battle. Stay and help and be there as a good man in the storm as necessary, but recognize that there are some situations that are too big for you to deal with. And if you find that you have, over time, taken on a role that is too much for you, as a carer or as a sole support system, or find that somebody is taking advantage of your desire to help and is sucking the life out of you, you have the right to leave without any guilt. Please remember to take that same kind of wonderful compassion you have for others and heap it upon yourself, your pain is valid and nothing should be secondary to your own mental and physical safety.
I strongly identify with wood elves because I too like to drink wine and talk about how men are failing
How to turn dissociation into levitation
"Are we datin’? Are we fuckin’?
Are we best friends? Are we something, in between that?
I wish we never fucked and I mean that.
But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it’s fuckin’ awesome.”
are these abstract enough for the abstract category in my photography assignment? opinions please.