“I love you, Harry. You make me feel like a person. Like I’m me… and I’m beautiful.“
“You are beautiful. You’re the most beautiful girl in the world. You are my dream.”
Requiem for a Dream (2000) dir. Darren Aronofsky
- Texting every minute of every day
- Telling me they want to see me, they miss me, or just want to be near me
- Expressing cutesy feelings like I’m supposed to keel over in some sort of daze. (“Oh my god, soooo cute.” Fuck that. No.)
- Telling me to text them the next morning like they are the most important thing to me that I will think of them as soon as I open my eyes. (Better luck next time)
- Public Affection. Any romantic touching really that isn’t during sex, stop. (Fucking annoying.)
The only thing I want from my man, is to fuck me good, treat me like your best friend but don’t be mushy, and don’t smother me or I’m gone.
Am I weird to feel like this?
“I love you, Harry. You make me feel like a person. Like I’m me… and I’m beautiful.“
“You are beautiful. You’re the most beautiful girl in the world. You are my dream.”
Requiem for a Dream (2000) dir. Darren Aronofsky
“I’m lonely. And I’m lonely in some horribly deep way and for a flash of an instant, I can see just how lonely, and how deep this feeling runs. And it scares the shit out of me to be this lonely because it seems catastrophic.”
— (via flame)
“You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that’s why I’m scared when you say you love me.”
— Bob Marley (via coral)
“I was afraid to actually live because the fear of something happening to make me unhappy was greater than the desire to actually try to be happy.” - Eliza Coupe
Halloween Eve Smoke Sesh with my sisters and fiancé. 🎃💀👻☠️🎃🖤🧡🖤🧡🖤