Awka-Awkward.

Danielle. I laugh too much.
  • english is not their first language: Hello! I'm sorry if my English isn't very good.
  • english is their first language: hte fuckign
  • Me: Sorry, I just can't do it.
  • Parents: If other people can do it then so can you.
  • *later*
  • Me: Well, other people are doing it.
  • Parents: You're not other people.

Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.

The Little Prince  (via laurenarlene)

(Source: psych-facts, via izzaylicious)

And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep. If you need to cry I will not wipe your tears away because you are only human and sometimes tears are as close to laughter as you can get and that’s okay. If you get sleepy I will let you drool on my arm and I won’t laugh at you if you snore too loud. If you need to yell so hard that your voice cracks and your knees fail I will hold you up and yell with you. If you get so angry you punch your hands red I will ice your knuckles and tell you that wounds heal both inside and out, and just like the cold that is harsh and burning, I will always be the warmth to soothe you and make you feel better. I will love you.

—lntroductions.tumblr.com (via lntroductions)

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