Do ur squats eat ur vegetables wear red lipstick don’t let boys be mean 2 u
Stop waiting for friday, for summer, for a boy to fall in love with you. Happiness is achieved when you stop waiting for it and make something of the moment you’re in right now.
Darling, I don’t want you; I’ve got no place for you; I only want what you give. I don’t want the whole of anyone…What you want is the whole of me — isn’t it, isn’t it? — and the whole of me isn’t there for anybody. In that full sense you want me I don’t exist.
|—||Elizabeth Bowen, The Death of the Heart (via perfect)|