If you want to live a wise life, live it on your own terms and in your own eyes.
plucking your eyebrows is legitimately very stressful because you pull out one wrong hair and it’s game over
I don’t have a fear of commitment. I have a fear of abandonment. We all screw things up. I screw things up, especially with people I love. I get needy, I get moody, I get distant, I want to be close, I get confused. I don’t understand all of it, but I keep pushing because I hope this thing, this universe, there’s no way that I’m the only person out there who wants something this bad, if I want it, someone else out there must too.
wouldnt it be cool to just like not feel nervous about everything all the time