Indomitable

adorability:

I love when you become so close with someone that you can see parts of each other in one another and you begin to say the same things and steal lines from one another and have a similar sense of humor and can exchange an inside joke with just a glance you don’t even have to talk because you have such a strong connection with them and you can sit in comfortable silence but also talk for hours it’s really hard to find that kind of compatibility


I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago. 

So, I guess there’s that.

I hate pictures of myself, like A LOT, but for some reason I went into full-on “let me take a selfie with everybody” mode while I was in Chicago.

So, I guess there’s that.


And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep. If you need to cry I will not wipe your tears away because you are only human and sometimes tears are as close to laughter as you can get and that’s okay. If you get sleepy I will let you drool on my arm and I won’t laugh at you if you snore too loud. If you need to yell so hard that your voice cracks and your knees fail I will hold you up and yell with you. If you get so angry you punch your hands red I will ice your knuckles and tell you that wounds heal both inside and out, and just like the cold that is harsh and burning, I will always be the warmth to soothe you and make you feel better. I will love you.

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