i am not the same person at 8am and 8pm
i am not a person at 8am
“It’s not your job to fix me. It’s your job to hold my hand, while I fix myself.”— (via faded-and-dreaming)
i wish it were easier to ask people, “can i just have a little extra love today”
me, logically: it’s never gonna happen
the tiny hopeful goblin in my brain: but what if it did







