"no one can love you until you love yourself"
that is complete bullshit
don’t let anyone tell you that you don’t deserve love from other people because you struggle with loving yourself
THIS EVERYONE FUCKING READ THIS NOW.
Although I haven’t seen him in more than ten years, I know I’ll miss him forever..
I hate it when I’m reading a great book and I have to stop so that I can go to work. For the next eight hours I just have anxious thoughts like, “What’s happening? What are those characters doing? Is the plot going on without me? Are they still on the train?? I have to get back to them!! What if I miss something?!”
Meanwhile, cut to my book sitting on my night stand, right where I left it.