I love feeling like I’m messing everything up
instagram.comIt’s not loneliness, not exactly, not the kind that rips or rages or tears but the kind that settles, humid and low, into the bones, so that you do not even notice it until one day you find yourself sitting alone at a patio and someone who looks your age asks, “Excuse me, may I take this chair?” before transplanting the seat of your invisible beau... See more
Sherry Ning • I want a boyfriend
attachment to ideas of who i am / things i want / growing up feels like releasing those attachments and at the same time a piece of me feels like that is giving up on a dream. how do we weigh these?
