Just Now, I Looked Up At My Wall And I Saw My Pink And White Dreamcatcher. It's Stained With Black Nail

Just now, I looked up at my wall and I saw my pink and white dreamcatcher. It's stained with black nail polish because months ago, my room was messy and the dreamcatcher was on the ground and I was painting my nails and I spilled the polish. I look at it and I think how that was such a small thing I forgot about ten minutes later, but there's that crooked dark mark forever and it'll never look the same because my tiny mundane mistake changed its entire appearance and vibe forever. And isn’t that crazy? That something so insignificant could seem so big when you look at it long enough?

People who love you won’t mind wasting time for you, because time spent making you happy isn’t wasted.

My friend hates wearing makeup and has no interest in it whatsoever. Still, she’ll accompany me to stores and tell me which lipstick she thinks is nicer and offer to pay for my stuff because she wants me to be happy. She will sacrifice time and effort and money because she wants me to be happy. That’s love.

Sorry I psychoanalyzed you for the bit and made you hyper aware of the fact that there is something fundamentally wrong with you do you still think I'm hot

One time I dreamt

That an abnormal titan from Attack on Titan was in love with Saiki from The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.

I climbed up the titan like a tree and yelled at him to “tell Saiki how you feel!” He proceeded to shake me off like a fly, I broke my neck as I fell, and woke up.

To all the boys,

You guys are so lovely. Like what the fuck. Maybe I’m being cringe but you’re all so cool and awesome and just know that. All of you. Doesn’t matter the height or the weight or the body type or the strength or the voice, you are so so so handsome.

When your voice cracks and you get all awkward about it you’re the sweetest person in the world

When you cry you’re so so strong for being freely emotional

When you’re not tall enough to reach something it’s adorable and I desperately want to help you but also whoo you’re trying you’re so cool!!

When you’re excited or worried and your voice raises a few octaves and it’s so nice because that’s how I know you care

When you’re super hyped over something and you’re talking a million miles an hour and your facial expression is different every other second, you guys are so cool and it makes me hyped too because yay you’re happy!!!

When you laugh it’s so precious, extra points if it’s a “girly” or like high-pitched squeaky kinda laugh it’s so nghhh

When you have like a stuffy or a blankie or a pillow or just any comfort object it’s so precious and sweet and I’m so happy you feel safe

Hugs. With small boys especially. You’re so nice and safe and soft and just ugh please give more hugs they’re so awesome

In conclusion: Boys are Very Nice™️

The small things

Looking back on @jackalopiel‘s post, I just want to add onto it because same!!! The small things are so nice. Not the big picture, the tiny details you’ll mention once in passing and never again but that really shape who you are. Tell me some mundane, small things about yourself, please!! I’ll start:

I really like KitKat but I rarely ever buy it because something else always catches my eye.

I’ve played flute for a while but I still write down the letters for the notes because I’m bad at playing and reading notes at the same time.

I really like library books and I always have some borrowed but I keep forgetting to return them.

I really like the Mocha Cookie Crumble Frappuccino, but my country doesn’t sell them so I drink the Cookies & Cream Frappuccino instead. Your turn!