He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing.
Sherman Alexie, The Toughest Indian In The World(via larmoyante)
my best friend got hella drunk & tried to kill me twice…drunk words are sober thoughts 😳
You’re in love with him, and he’s in love with you, and it’s like a goddamn tragedy, because you look at him and see the stars, and he looks at you and sees the sun. And you both think the other is just looking at the ground.
i am so jealous of all the people who are comfortable with who they are physically and mentally