You know, I think one of the worst feelings is finding out that you didn’t mean as much to someone as you thought you did, and you just feel stupid, and because you looked desperate, about caring too much.
I’m constantly just torn between wanting to grow up and move out and live on my own and do everything by myself but then other times want to still be able to just stay at home and sleep and do nothing with my life
It’s scary to find someone that makes you happy. You start giving them all of your attention because they’re what makes you forget everything bad that’s going on in your life. They’re the first person you want to talk to in the morning and the last one before you sleep just so you can start and end your day with a smile. It all sounds great to have that someone, but it’s scary to think about how easily they could just leave and take that happiness away too when they go.
“People think being alone makes you lonely, but I don’t think that’s true. Being surrounded by the wrong people is the loneliest thing in the world.”—Kim Culbertson, The Liberation of Max McTrue (via stephanietorno)
"You’re not. You’re sick of people’s reactions, how people act, how they speak of it and how they speak in the name of it. You’re sick of what they do and not do to for it, about it, to it. You’re sick of being hurt and hurting others. You’re sick of seeing everything that has…