#about him
Hey does anyone know how I can meet Pedro Pascal? I’m tired of yearning and pretending like I’m not in love with this man
I overshared some shit with a memelord and this is what happens.
Fun fact: They pulled all the quotes from my intellectual narratives
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“I think I should nail these moments of happiness to the table, or maybe just stitch them to my skin. I can’t seem to remember happiness in the same way I remember sadness. Sadness burns and aches and forces me to notice it. Contentment evaporates and leaves me wondering if it happened at all. Sadness is deep in me, in my heart and in the curls of my hair and it begs to be remembered.”— Emma Workman
“There is something so terrible about the way that I love you… I love you in crashing waves and unexpected passion. I love you in aches and paine and mood swings and distance and doing my best not to care. I love you awfully, I love you terribly and horribly and I am trying to not love at all.”— Emma Workman
I was so in love with you. I was unapologetically, effortlessly, and incredibly in love with you. I fully acknowledged all your many many flaws and loved you anyway. And that’s not me being naive or “just being nice”, it was just pure love for you as a whole being because when you love someone, you love the good AND the bad parts. I loved you so much, and it wasn’t enough. Nothing would ever be enough.
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