I don’t know if you’ve been told today, but you matter. You’re the only you that there will ever be, and you’re worth everything. You’re not a star, you’re not a sun, you’re an entire universe, and you will always mean galaxies.
Being single is fine and all but I still want someone to cuddle with at night and listen to music with.
“We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.” - Robert Fulghum
My only talent is breathing
I said this to my mom and she just said “you have asthma, moron”