i enjoy nights full of spiritual movements, blowing out candles, parties, Sylvia Plath, getting paid, lipstick, art museums, yoga, writing, the warmth of the sun, elbow patches, rough sex, meeting new people, playing the cello, messy hair, the Middle East, sitting on rooftops, churros, oil paintings, grey goose vodka, meditation, the smell of old books, fireplaces, Christmas, dulce de leche ice cream, snowy evenings, foreign relations, tights, austra, caramel, high-waisted clothing, pedicures, PBR, close friends, happy trails on guys, music festivals, vanilla lattes, in-n-out, twitter, massages, disposable cameras, Seattle nail varnish, lingerie, thrifting, dancing, coffeeshops, Denmark, climbing fire escapes, biscoffs, amsterdam, pretzels, travelling, feminism.
“Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worst, returned. But one thing about human beings puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly within.”
- Sigmund Freud.
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