Ramblings of a fragile, naive little girl who desires to be thought of as more than just a fountain of specious and soulless rhetoric.With a heart held together by duct tape
Fear and excitement are contrasting versions of the same physiological feeling. And right now I’m somewhere in between.
Can’t emphasize how true this is; that way, it isn’t hard for them to empathize with your worries, insecurities, and weaknesses. We’re on the same level and we support each other.