concept: you’re holding me with your hands in my hair while we nap on a couch. the windows are open and sunlight and the breeze floods in, mingling with the gentle music coming from your laptop. the leaves of our houseplants sway in the wind.
me @ me 24/7: are we really doing this rn
today my anthro professor said something kindof really beautiful:
“you all have a little bit of ‘I want to save the world’ in you, that’s why you’re here, in college. I want you to know that it’s okay if you only save one person, and it’s okay if that person is you”
I feel like a few people I know could stand to read this.
