I was just explaining to my friends how bald eagles are like pigeons in Alaska.
sometimes i get in a mood where i want to talk to everyone then approximately 0.20 seconds later i regret everything
I’ve got to admit—I’m a sucker for some hand holding.
"Love says: I’ve seen the ugly parts of you, and I’m staying. "
been feeling this weird pressure lately to do everything that everyone wants me to do.