I always wondered how one did this
It was the age of questions, not knowing what you wanted, knowing what you didn’t want. - Agnès Varda
Prague just got real!!!! (Y) (Y) (Y) so happy to the point that i am airing this on every social media outlet i have ha
need to remember that different people have different love languages.
i appreciate (and love) the way you love me.
but then there are these fleeting moments when i wish you could love me in my love language
how about this for real life!!!
Bloom by Anna Schuleit
i love how certain songs can remind you of certain periods of your life. It Will Rain somehow always reminds me of Puerto Rico: especially that long winding road to El Yunque; the fact that everyone was asleep in the van except me; the fact that it was gloomy and dark and dreary.
Puerto Rico is definitely one of my top #10 favorite moments ever (sunshine, gr8 food, freedom), what would I give to relive it again
i just feel… so disappointed? lost? i don’t know. i think i expect too much from myself sometimes. But i just hate failure (but who doesn’t), and even more so, disappointment.
But i wish when my world crumbles you would be there, arms wide open, telling me everything is going to be okay. I know you are always there, but sometimes I don’t see it, and I wish you would remind me from time to time.
And I can take criticisms from anybody. Anybody. Except from myself, and from you.
Sometimes I wish i didn’t’ have to fight so many battles alone. Anyhow.. I’m getting incoherent and the word disappointment is starting to look funny and I’m going to sleep.