In all honesty I can’t even imagine or create in my head another person I would rather be with than Jeff. There is nobody that could even come close. He is everything I’ve ever liked in anyone and more. His little imperfections are important and beautiful and I love them as much as I love everything else about him. He makes me so genuinely excited, so confident, so comfortable. Looking back at all of the people I’ve had the deepest feelings for, I now feel baffled that I ever thought they were right for me and my life. I always knew this had to happen, I always knew the day would come when I could tell him how much he means to me, when we could make each other happy. I always knew we were meant to be in each other’s lives, somehow. And now here we are, together, at the most perfect time. He’s like my inside joke with the universe. Like I can’t even explain to people how magical this whole experience has been. He gives me faith. I get to be best friends with my favorite person. I’m so proud to be his girlfriend. This boy will be in my heart for the rest of my life.

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Warm beer
Cold women

Woooo panic attacks!

tuning myself

You must love in such a way that the person you love feels free.

—  Thích Nhất Hạnh (via somepsychedelia)

She laughed again, as if she had said something very witty, and held my hand for a moment, looking up into my face, promising that there was no one in the world she so much wanted to see.

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, ‘The Great Gatsby’ (via backshelfpoet)

Oh yeah I remembered where I belong, and of course it was inside of the question,
I belong here

I knew it wasn’t too important, but it made me sad anyway.

Salinger (via nevver)

Where the hell do I even belong here?

There are years that ask questions and years that answer.

— Zora Neale Hurston (via rippedoutpagesofmymind)