You must make a decision that you are going to move on. It wont happen automatically. You will have to rise up and say, ‘I don’t care how hard this is, I don’t care how disappointed I am, I’m not going to let this get the best of me. I’m moving on with my life.
I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love.
(I would have liked to crop some of these gifs (like the accent ones) to make them more accurate but alas, I lack the skills.)
THIS IS MY NEW FAVORITE POST OMG
HOLY SHIT THIS IS FUCKING PERFECT I LOVE CATS
IM DYING HELP LIFE AERT THE CUTENESS AND ACCURACY OFTHIS POST HAS LEFT ME HYPERVENTILATING ON THE FLOOR