February 2012
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At moments like these all my insecurities come crashing down on me until I realize that no, I don’t need lips to kiss, arms to curl into, nor someone to whisper sweet nothings into my ear to feel secure.
Seriously, when the time comes, it’ll bloody come, until then, stop trying to make squares into circles, and get the fuck over yourself.
The only person I need is me, and at the...
“Writing and reading decrease our sense of isolation. They deepen and widen and...”
– Anne Lamott, Bird by Bird. (via paperbackgirl)
