When you really listen to another person from their point of view, and reflect back to them that understanding, it’s like giving them emotional oxygen.
Fred: Okay team let’s split up
Me: *worries for the wellbeing of shaggy and scooby*
*randomly feels pain on a random part of my body* oh god here we go im gonna die
Writing in my brain: Beautiful flowing sentences full of powerful phrases and enigmatically witty dialogue.
Writing on the page: They did the thing and said some stuff. There was snark.
the scary thing about dating is that you are either going to marry that person or break up
deep thoughts from an anus
Halloween is that time of year where you can leave the dead bodies laying on the lawn and everyone will think it’s decorations
moriarty is that you
friendship love is so confusing
its like ‘hm yes id like to bring u flowers and compliment u and make u the happiest person on earth but no romo’
omfg no romo
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