I miss you all the time but at this very moment,it feels like I’m never gonna miss anything as much as I miss you now.
I just want you to be by my side; to tell me that it’s okay that people don’t understand what we have, that it’s okay to be upset when your family don’t fully accept you for who you are, that it’s okay to feel the way I do.
I just want you to sleep by my side,sharing the same pillow and the same covers. I want to place your hair behind your ear while you fall asleep and I’ll tuck you in and let you be a blanket bandit.
I miss you so much and I love you.
But you’ve got me hooked and I’ve got you stuck. Both of us to be honest are a little fucked up. And that’s okay because we know it- and we don’t care. We embrace each other’s flaws. Laugh at each other’s weirdness. Accept anything that we both give each other. We hug, kiss, cry, scream, and kiss some more but most importantly we love each other hard. Because that’s what love is isn’t it? To be able to accept the other person whole. Any kink in their body is now your own. Our lows and our highs, our midnight cries. It’s okay- we love it. And I’ve got you hooked and you’ve got me stuck and yes we are just a little fucked up.(Love is not wanting to change them for the world…)
Perfectly imperfect is the best. (via fragmentallygirl) heartsbreakidont (via badkimm)
I don’t know why people teach kids about ‘pimples’ and ‘hormones’ and ‘armpit hair’, and refrain from telling them that if they don’t achieve their billion-dollar dreams at the age of twenty-one, there will still be much more to life. And that when you fail at your first job, it isn’t going to be the end of the world. And eventually you will realize that each person’s world is different and your only job is to figure out what your best world can be.
Hannah Hart, My Drunk Kitchen
the realest life advice you will ever get