- waking up and my window is cold to the touch
- foggy mornings
- the forest is filled with 1000 different shades of colors
- that smell you can’t describe as anything other than autumn
- pumpkin spice lattes
- halloween
- wearing sweaters and boots and beanies
- the crunch of leaves under my shoes
- breathing in the cold air
- stargazing on crisp nights
- the feeling of coziness paired with adventure
- drinking hot tea while reading a book outside
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The person you love is not the same as they were when you first started loving them and they are not the same as they will be when you die. Love must be adaptive. Love must be smart enough and strong enough to survive constant change. Love must not be rigid.
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I’m here, I’m queer, and my joint pain is moderate to severe
i want to be in love and i want it to not hurt
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no other person on this planet was made for you, they were made for themselves. love is all about choices. no one is going to be perfect for you, and i think we need to stop raising everyone on the belief that someone out there, just one other person in the whole world, was “made for you” because it isn’t true. no one is made for you, besides you. other people belong to themselves. if you want to make it work with someone, it’s about hard work, understanding, compassion, communication, and choice
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To my girls with thunderous thighs, fat bellies, and double chins, take up all the space you need and lay out and relax. Push back tables with force to make room for those powerful thighs. Treat your soft belly kindly. Smile as big as your fabulous body is. Love yourself fiercely.
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