“It was the kind of kiss that made me know that I was never so happy in my whole life.”
— Stephen Chbosky / The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via bnmxfld)
Just wanna die before my heart fails from heartbreak and cocktails
me [completely out of touch with my feelings, trying to describe an emotion]: I feel, um, glittery? buzzy. like peeling my skin off
the actual truth is that i’m loved . like regardless of what i achieve, there are people in my life that see my heart. that’s where fortune is. being seen and being loved. so i am rich in this way.
