reblogged from drinkyourjuice
There are people I know
who make living my life so, so, so easy. So fucking beautiful and perfect and oh my god I’m so sorry you aren’t able to experience this, these… them. These people.
These amazing people who carry me and know how to make fun of me the right way and let me love them in my own inadequate way. No hugging. And so many words.
So, so, so many words some times.
And then other times, usually the important ones, no words at all.
I’m a dumbass, in essence, and if I were left to my own devices I would not be floating around giggling — but I have a couple of clutch people around me who find the buoyant parts and remind me of why the hell it’s so amazing to wake up every morning and try for something.
That’s it.
lol.