People act like it's(sex) the most important thing humans do, but come on.
How can our sentient fucking lives revolve around something slugs can do.
I mean, who you want to screw and whether you screw them?
Those are important questions, I guess. But they're not that important.
You know what's important?
Who would you die for?
Who do you wake up at five forty-five in the morning for even though you don't even know why he needs you?
- John Green, Will Grayson, Will Grayson.
God i love the last two lines.
But of course also the whole essence of the paragraph.
I hope you realize that you deserve someone better than great.
I think i have a better gauge of how i am feeling now.
Its like this.
Everyday something lovely happens.
I'll meet a friend or many friends,
hear a great song,
catch a hilarious show,
watch a heart- felt movie,
read an inspirational quote,
peruse well- written book,
hug my family,
enjoy a cup of great tea,
take a nice long drive,
cook a delicious meal for someone i love.
The simple things.
They make me smile for real.
Put me back together just briefly.
Right before i completely fall apart all over again.
Daily cycle.
