And if you can’t see anything beautiful about yourself, get a better mirror, look a little closer, stare a little longer because there’s something inside you that made you keep trying, despite everyone that told you to quit. You built a cast around your broken heart, and signed it yourself. You signed, “they were wrong”
― Shayne Koyczan “To This Day”… for the bullied and beautiful, TED Talks, 2010 (via psych-facts)
I think once you’ve thought about how a person sleeps, how they’d feel pressed up against your back, or your head on their chest, how compatible your bodies would be in the same space of a bed — once you’ve thought about that, you’re fucked.
Wait for someone who bumps mouths clumsily with yours cos they’re too busy smiling to kiss you properly. Yeah. Wait for that.