there’s something so incredibly soft about the phrase “this made me think of you.” or, “this reminded me of you.” like!!!! being known is scary but then people see fragments of you in the world around them and can’t help but share that love and i think that’s beautiful.
“I can’t talk right now, I’m doin hot girl shit”
*reads fanfiction for 3 hours*
*daydreams about my favorite characters and actors*
*takes a nap*
Chapter 1, Chapter 2
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Summary: Mystic River is no exception to wise old tales and ghost stories told to children. Adeline Winfield separates facts from fiction in unsolved murder cases that seemed unusual than most. Working with Detective Marshall, Adeline is going to do just that, but the deeper she goes into the unsolved case that rocked the small town into confusion; the more she realized monsters under the bed are real.
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one of my favourite things in the world is casual intimacy. a small hand on your back when you’re in crowded streets. a gentle kick from where they’re sitting across the table. a head on the shoulder, a hand in your hand, a squeeze on the arm as they’re walking past you. and i think maybe love isn’t made up of grand gestures or explosive displays but that it’s made up of the little things. the little things that say i’m here and i care for you and that your life has intertwined so deeply into mine that that there’s no need to think, because casual intimacy comes easy
I have never been as anxious about my life or my future as i am right now, i really don’t know what the fuck i’m going to do and it’s fucking killing me
soft marble sculptures appreciation post.
This ghost friend is here to hopefully ease some of your worries. It can’t totally remove them, but it hopes that it might make you smile!
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“You’ve been criticizing yourself for years and it hasn’t worked. Try accepting yourself and see what happens.”
— Louise Hay
how do you deal with anxiety ?
i let it fuck me up then i go to bed
“find someone who makes you happy. not necessarily a lover, but just someone who makes you feel safe and at peace”
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lonely girls my beloved. i see you staying in your room, i see you standing in grocery store aisles feeling the sudden wave of isolation wash over you. i understand how badly you want and how bad that makes you feel. i get it. we're not alone. but we are.