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Where do you hold your love?

on your tongue

your love is language. it's the way you say goodbye, good morning, how was your day?. love for you is less something to talk about and more something that weaves itself into your speech without permission (and, of course, with it). love comes out of you everyday in the easiest way to understand; what's the point of feeling it if you don't say it? sing it? scream it? it bubbles up and spills over anyway.

when i send memes, i usually send a handful to give you a variety of options to choose from. you don't have to answer every single meme i send — i just want to give you plenty of lines to pick from so you can decide which works best for you. you can also hold onto the extras and come back to them later when the muse strikes... or, if they're taking up space in your inbox, go ahead and delete them. that's okay too! i'll send you more another day! whatever the case may be, don't feel pressured to answer every single one!

the shape of a girl, joan macleod

Kiki’s Delivery Service  {Sentence Starters}

“This is… quaint.“

“Don’t worry. Hold still.“

“Won’t we get in trouble?“

“Can you turn on the radio?“

“We better rest here until it’s dry.“

“Well, we’re not too conspicuous.“

“Just follow your heart and keep smiling.“

“And this would be interesting because…?”

“Maybe I need to find my own inspiration.”

“Smile so we can make a good impression.”

“This is perfect. I’m soaked through, down to the bone.“

“Flying used to be fun until I started doing it for a living.“

“Painting and magical powers seem very similar to me.“

“I think it’s better to leave with decorum and great dignity.“

“If I lose my magic, that means I’ve lost absolutely everything.“

“You’d think they’d never seen a girl and a cat on a broom before.“

“We each need to find our own inspiration. Sometimes it’s not easy.”

“I’m going to put my hands together and pray that you’re not serious!”

“Very smooth. You definitely know how to make a good first impression.“

“They’re calling you an egg stealer, and you don’t wanna know what else!“

“Seems like that other me… the cheerful and honest one, went away somewhere.”

“All right, first: don’t panic! Second: don’t panic! And third: did I mention not to panic?“

“I think something’s wrong with me. I make friends, then suddenly I can’t bear to be with any of them.“

“Without even thinking about it, I used to be able to fly. Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”

“I’ve decided not to leave this town. Maybe I can stay and find some other nice people who will like me and accept me for who I am.”