Talk on the phone w your friends and play in the sun and have picnics in the grass and bury your feet in the sand and be open to the world and learn from your mistakes and laugh often and go on drives to nowhere and protect what nourishes you and remember to have a good time
i will no longer be embarrassed i will no longer be a victim of insecurity i will no longer plague my mind with worries i exist i am allowed to exist i am allowed to take up space i will not let others dictate my experience i will live i will live i will live
being in your early 20s is crazy bc thereβs people who are literally married and people whoβve never even dated and people who are trapped in their childhood bedrooms waiting to get out and people who are trying to live out romanticized dream lives and people who are completely on their own and people with multi tiered support systems and weβre all supposedly peers and none of us think weβre doing it right at all
meeting people & growing apart from them & meeting new people & growing apart from them too & meeting other people & eventually growing apart from them as well & on and on and on
actually very reassuring knowing any person you βloseβ is just a passing person in your life and thatβs okay
no such thing as wasting your 20s your 20s are for recovering from whatever the fuck happened to you as a kid so that youre ready to get weird with it in your 30s
ainβt nobody driving me crazy in 2022. IβM THE DRIVER NOW. buckle up bitch
shoot your shot we're not here forever
I take this as a sign
pro hoe β¨pro virginβ¨pro choiceβ¨pro sex on the 1st dateβ¨pro waiting til marriageβ¨pro anything thats consensual & youβre comfortable withβ¨
βBeware of destination addiction: The idea that happiness is in the next place, the next job, or even with the next partner. Until you give up the idea that happiness is somewhere else, it will never be where you are.β
β Unknown
I sooo appreciate people who are disarming. Non-threatening. Gentle, reassuring, kind. A breath of fresh air. Those whose presence says, βcome, rest, I donβt want to hurt you. I want to make sure I donβt hurt you.β Those people are my favorite kind.
"of course i remembered" is a love language
When Jane Austen said, "And sometimes I keep my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in," I felt that