im a bad person who thinks bad thoughts like ‘ew what is that girl wearing’ and then remember that im supposed to be positive about all things and then think ‘no she can wear what she wants, fuck what other people say damn girl u look fabulous’ and im just a teeny bit hypocritical tbh

I was always taught by my mother, That the first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.


Someday, I hope we have enough for each other. And that each time we have enough, flowers will bloom in the light of happiness. To celebrate the enough-ness, we would have sparks flying in our hearts, laughing out loud.

One day, when we have enough (time) for each other, I wanna lay down and hug you so tightly that you’d turn blue for that moment. I wanna hold your hands and walk down the street, if we had enough (time).

One day, maybe, our enough will come.