Anonymous said: YOUR LOVE STORY IS very painful
I actually just updated my story and it’s a lot happier - if you want, check it out (although, while it was painful, I always stayed hopeful about my love story hahaha)
2 days ago
"He kissed her cheek and then she knew, you could get homesick for people too."-Anonymous
Anonymous said: My best friend&whet bf are constantly fighting. she works 40 hours a week and goes to school while her bf makes her pay for everything of his and gets mad at her when she doesn't dress up for him yet she's the one buying him all his nice clothes she doesn't have $ left for herself. He broke up with her for not looking as cute anymore but I don't know what to tell her. I want to be real and tell her the things I know he has done but am I getting too involved in their relationship?
I think that if she’s your best friend and she’s being mistreated, there is no such thing as being too involved in their relationship.
Make sure when you talk to her, she doesn’t feel attacked for her decisions - remind her you’re doing all this out of love and caring for her. Tell her what you’ve noticed and tell her that you think she deserves more.
Keep in mind that you also need to be respectful of what she says. She might defend him and there may be things about him/their relationship that you don’t know - so she may really have a point. Try your hardest not to tell her that she’s wrong for defending him, even if she is. Remind her how much you care about her and tell her that if she wants to talk more or if she realizes what you’re saying might be true that you’re always there for her and that just because you don’t necessarily approve of them together, doesn’t mean you’re not still her best friend that she can talk to about anything.
1 week ago
My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that anyone
would develop feelings over one feature,
and not care about the rest
It wasn’t until you used your hands
to cup the back of my neck the first time we kissed
and I could feel your firm grasp pull me closer,
and my insides exploded
and my head buzzed with bliss.
And the first night you slept over,
you fell asleep with your hand
laid over my stomach
and your fingers felt like a fire
that I didn’t mind burning my skin.
The first time we got drunk,
was the first time you played with my hair,
and my god I was hooked,
I’d drink forever if it meant you’d never stop.
And in public you’d hold my hand,
and rub your thumb in little circles
that left me wanting you more,
no matter what you would never let me go,
I was glued to you,
and I honestly didn’t mind
When we talked about breaking up,
you saw my lips quiver with fear,
and you brushed over my lips with your fingers
before pulling me into your lap
and you kissed me like never before.
With your hands on my hips
pulling me so close to you,
leaving no space in between us.
It was then I realized I never wanted you to go
Its now that,
I finally understand why hands
were the only feature that mattered
"You can drink too much
-Beau Taplin || A most unfortunate truth.
and forget the night before
but I’ve learned you
can never drink enough
to forget the people
you’ve loved and lost."