You know whats fucking scary? The fact that I could literally change my life at any moment. I could stop talking to everyone that makes me unhappy. I could kiss whoever i want. I could shave my head or get on a plane or take my own life. Nothing is stopping me. The entire world is in my hands, and I have no idea what to do with it.
It’s a metaphor, see: you hold a pen with your homework in front of you, but you don’t do it, you don’t give it the power to do its killing
if you can’t beat them, dress better than them
One day you’re going to move on and find another girl who’s beautiful and intelligent and you’ll have completely forgotten about me by then and you will be happy and I will be so happy knowing that somewhere on earth you’re living life the way you deserve