mental illness is gross and that’s ok
ur not the beautiful hollywood waif all the boys wanna rescue and that’s ok
u do gross things and maybe u lie in ur gross room with stinky hair
it’s ok to be sick, no matter how that looks
you’re not bad, you’re not doing it wrong
and, to be cheesy, you’re not gross on the inside.
"I miss you. I do." She whispered over the phone.
“But if I spend all of my time waiting for you, whole seasons will pass without me noticing, and you may be beautiful, but you will never be more beautiful than the first snowflakes of winter or the summer light cascading through the windows.”
"I could wait for an eternity if only I knew you were coming," she said, "But time is precious, and darling you are not worth the spring blossoms. You are not worth the autumn leaves."