I feel like everyone is just getting sick of me. I really hope you don’t get sick of me too..
me: do ur homework
Me on my wedding day: you still like me right
On a scale of cuddles to rough sex i need everything on the fucking scale.
If you were to press your heart close up against somebody else’s heart eventually your hearts will start beating at the same time. And two little babies in an incubator, their hearts will beat at the same time. Love that. So if you have somebody in your life that is prone to anxiety, like myself, and if you happen to be a calm person, you could come up and hug me heart to heart and my heart hopefully would slow to yours. And I just love that idea. Or maybe yours would speed up to mine. But either way, we’ll be there together.