S/O to the boy who sat next to me in my science lecture. You smelled delicious, looked edible, and thinking about us gettin it on was definitely better than learning about convection cells. So…same time Friday?
This is a picture of something I did at my school last year. I wrote out 1,986 sticky notes that each said “You’re beautiful” and stuck one to every locker in my entire school. I was so sick of people saying they weren’t beautiful, and I was so sick of people feeling bad about themselves. For one day, I wanted everyone to feel beautiful. So I did it. It took me over 6 hours to write them all, and an hour to stick them all. I never intended for anyone to find out it was me, but when I was found on camera for doing it and called to the deans office, everyone found out. They threatened a three day suspension. The students made a petition with over 600 signatures. It was amazing. For one day, I felt beautiful. And for one day, I managed to make every kid in my school smile. Every locker got one. Everyone is beautiful.
A few days later, I Had someone, a complete stranger approach me. And she told me, “That day, I was planning on killing myself. I had given up completely on society. Because of you I didn’t. You gave me hope. Thank you.”
She is now one of my best friends.
That in itself is beautiful.
I want to sleep with you.
I dont mean sex.
I mean sleep. Together.
Under my blankets. On my bed. With your hand on my chest. And my arm around you. With the window cracked. So it’s chilly and we have to cuddle closer, No talking , Just sleepy, blissfully happy, silence..
I feel like I’m living in a dream. Problem is its a fucking nightmare