The girl at Brueggar’s Bagels was flirting with me and she was absolutely adorable. “No worries”. Haha, you’re cute.
Destroy the idea that men should respect women because we are their daughters, mothers, and sisters. Reinforce the idea that men should respect women because we are people.
I haven’t had the best of luck with a lot of things. Too many disappointments, too many losses. But holy shit, do I feel like I’m winning. Is it proper to smile and tell every shitty person in my life to go fuck themselves? A new chapter is going to unfold in my life starting September and I am SO ready. Ready to move past everything that once was. I just DON’T care anymore. I feel like THIS is how I’m supposed to feel as a young adult; excited for my own adventures and not giving a damn about other peoples. Let’s fucking go.
I like art, and by art I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body, literature.. All of this is art to me.
If you can work out with no headphones, you are a different kind of beast. And I admire you.