When I say “please don’t take a picture of me” it’s not because I’m being bitchy and stubborn, it’s because if I see that picture I will seriously feel so bad about myself and think I am the ugliest thing on earth and sink a little deeper into self consciousness and hatred.
i always wake up and make two cups of tea. and its not until i go to stir the second cup
i realise i’m alone. and making tea is even sweeter than drinking it. maybe.because for those few moments it as though someone is going to have some and share the sunrise with me
If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?