Toddlers are so pure. She doesn’t understand that we help her with certain things because she’s little. She thinks that everyone just helps each other like that. So she tries to blow on my food and cut it up for me and tries to help me put on my shoes.
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i was giving little wagon rides to a baby around the backyard one day and all of a sudden she hops off and slaps the seat of the wagon telling me to get on because it was my turn and i was like no it’s ok im too heavy and she was like NO ITS UR TURN and kept tugging on my hand so i would sit down. eventually i got on and it was just a little 2 year old trying so hard to push me around on a wagon not understanding why it wouldn’t budge but still so determined to let me have my turn lol
“I wish I had a someone who would observe me silently, who would capture all my habits and quirks, and still love me. Someone that would get lost in how my fine features define my face, while smiling or crying, and still love me.”
— Elay Neal Moses
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
me: *likes a person*
person: *likes me back*
me: o shit….sorry…..this is all …too much…gtg
me: *about to sleep*
my brain: the only reason you perceive yourself as a relatively mellow and laid back person is because you are completely engrossed by your daydreams, and constantly focus on those instead of your real life and the consequences of your actions and decisions. evidence shows that when you are forced to confront real life problems, you quickly resort to panicking. in addition to-
me: can’t we drag me in the morning
Me: I’m a bad bitch! I don’t take shit from anyone! I’m not nice!
Also me: well I can’t just leave this cart in the middle of the parking lot. I have to take it to the cart return. I’m not an animal. Those employees work hard.
me: *overthinks everything and cries*
*5 minutes later*
also me: *sees funny post and laughs* oh okay im back
“Witch!… Thighs and breasts I have loved; Lips virgin to my thoughts, Sweeter to me than red figs; Lying tongue that I have cherished, Is my heart wicked? Are my eyes turned against too bright a sun?”
— Amy Lowell, Witch-Woman
person: I got this really cool internship/job. What are you doing this summer?
me: the best I can
“But love was always something heavy for me. Something I had to carry.”
— Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe by Benjamin Alire Saenz

