I love small animals just because they try to live everyday. I see their eyes open, eat their meal, watch them yawn,watch them do theur thing and repeat it day by day. Many said im weird but honestly, i just enjoy their simplicity. Because im a human and i rely on doing many things to find meaning in lifem but for these small animals living itself is the meaning of life. Like they just LIVE!
My family ain’t perfect, just like my English. But I love them so much!❤️
I'm so worried about him...I wonder how he is. I miss him so much
I still care for you..
I threw up in the toilet and started crying and my friend hugged me and just held me and I cried into his shirt until I calmed down. I've never in my life cried in front of another guy or even been hugged by one, but it feels so comforting. Like something I didn't know I needed. I wish this kind of stuff was less unusual amongst men/boys.
i miss you. i love you. i hope you're okay. i used to think i would never see you again. but now i think i will. i'm glad you're alive. i'm glad i'm alive, too. i'm not sorry.
My cat just suddenly attacked my face while cuddling and I feel so betrayed.
I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth.
I realize that the reason why I was panicking yesterday about seeing Seth was because I've been very heavily considering letting him know how I feel, but I'm scared to because he is my greatest friend and I couldn't stand losing that. When he came over to my house, my mom and sister instantly loved him. He told my sister jokes that made her squeak and he made my mom smile, which is honestly pretty rare. And when we were upstairs in my room, we were watching a movie on my laptop and he all of a sudden ruffled my hair and said he was having a good time. Each time he did something sweet like that I would just look at him and feel my chest swelling up because I like him so much that it hurts. I think I could love him. At the end, after he said goodbye to my mom and sister, he and I stepped outside and he hugged me and I hugged him back but I couldn't let go of him even after he released me. He asked me if I was alright. I nodded, but inside I felt as if my heart was about to explode. If I don't tell him how I feel, I'll go crazy. If I do tell him, there is a chance that it could ruin our friendship.
I have recently started collecting those soft jumbo food squishes because I love the colors and squeeze them to relax!