"I used to think I was tough, but then I realized I wasn’t. I was fragile and I wore thick fucking armor. And I hurt people so they couldn’t hurt me. And I thought that was what being tough was, but it isn’t."
"You do not need pasta."
— Me laying in bed talking to myself at 1:30 in the morning (via seabelle
I will say that this breakup has done wonders for my body
"And he left. I watched him walk out – he didn’t say good-bye, he didn’t even look back. It scared me, how easy it was for him to do that."