Few things suck more than liking someone a lot when they don’t act like they like you a lot back and feeling sad about it.
I think sometimes I forget that I am worth more than the price tag people stick on me. I am more than an option b, or a back up plan.
I am a “holy shit how did I ever get to be so lucky?”. And fuck anybody who disagrees.
If you have an anchor tattoo we should be friends.