"My pain was never beautiful or poetic. It was answering the phone mid breakdown and laughing like I was fine."
"Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. as lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. you just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. you meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. i don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something."
note to self:
"I knew I matured when I realized every situation doesn’t need a reaction. Sometimes you just have to leave people to continue to do the lame shit that they do."
"He’s so damned nice and he’s so awful. He’s my sort of thing."
"I am a little afraid of love, it makes me rather stupid."