I wish there were necklaces given to us at birth that were half of a unique shape and your soulmate wore the other half and they got warmer the closer together you were and colder the further away you were so you could go on this journey when you’re ready to find your other half so that you could be spared all the pain and heartbreak of being played with by those who don’t take dating as seriously as you do
somebody please write a book on this
In the name of perfect…
I hate small talk.
I hate disingenuous compliments.
I hate surface statements.
I hate typical subject matters.
I hate conventional thinking.
I hate normal.
I hate “majority rules.”
I hate acquaintances; half friends.
I value deep conversations with true emotions, honest connections, and out-of-the-box questions and answers…
I just wish I could find more of that, and less of all the other things.
life is tough when you’re a lazy perfectionist who simultaneously doesn’t give a shit about anything but at the same time cares too much about everything
Nothing on tumblr grinds my gears more than someone posting a youtube video that is not available on mobile
to be honest i find it hard to believe that theres someone out there that would be able to spend the rest of their life with me