A girl just came up to me in the library and said ‘excuse me, I just wanted to tell you that you have the most amazing fashion sense, I see you around all the time and you have really great clothes’. I am literally dead cos ill never be this happy again.
Yo internet last night for the first time ever I told a guy how I felt about him and got rejected. Then I had sex with an old friend who I’d prefer to not see for 6-8 months now but I left my best coat at his house and its too nice to sacrifice. What I’m most upset about though is one of the studs on my new boots came off, I’ll never get over this pain.
"Crying does not indicate that you are weak. Since birth, it has always been a sign that you are alive."
— Charlotte Brontë
, Jane Eyre
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"Alone is walking along a street, just you and your city, taking things in that you often don’t take the time to appreciate when you’re busy with other people. It is allowing your senses to be your company, talking to you with a million different voices of how good this smells or how wonderful that feels. It is taking the time to soak in your surroundings, instead of just existing blindly within them.
Lonely is seeing something so beautiful that you feel your heart cannot contain it all by itself, that it is going to burst from the radiance that it is longing to express. It is wanting to turn to someone, anyone, and say “Look at that. Isn’t that wonderful?” and realizing that, as with so many other memories of late, there is just no one there to share it with."
— Chelsea Fagan, The Difference Between Alone and Lonely
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