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I’ve been going through quite a bit over the past- well almost year. Life is Strange will always be my comfort. I find far too many similarities between Chloe and myself. I needed to make myself a new wallpaper after my last one had served its purpose. I need to see this quote every day to remind myself of my own power, even if it feels like I have very little some times.
This wallpaper is an original made by me. I took Chloe’s butterfly and a quote from Before The Storm. Who knows, I may make some more.
I thought I was safe with you,
A refuge I could always seek,
But this castle is made of glass,
And I am simply too heavy.
A brighter world
My boyfriend and I met up to try and talk shit through. It was a heart stopping gut wrenching night that left us both a little more broken than we thought.
However, we both agreed to give it one last shot. I’ve moved back in with my mum, and he and I are giving eachother a lot of space. Accepting eachothers issues and both getting help for them.
I thought I didn’t love him, and thats when everything fucking changed for me. But when I saw him again… it was the strangest.. most unexplainable thing I have ever had happen to me in my entire life. I saw him and I knew that shit was going to be okay.
My eyes fell upon his rough exterior and I felt weak and strong all at once. I felt special, I felt loved, and protected. He is truly someone who has changed me for the better. And I am so happy to kick my toxic ex out of my life.
Heres to the future, may it be forever in the shadow of our magical evening together ❤️
Appreciation for
No matter how long I vanish from this platform and make a dramatic returns talking about my struggles, you always give me great advice and always let me know i’m not alone.
So thank you, I really appreciate you.
September 13th, 2017
Whenever this song plays.. it takes me back to that night. The night of your 20th birthday. I met your parents that night. I was so nervous. You invited me into your room that night, your little hide away, tucked in behind the house. I remember thinking how lucky you were to have such an amazing space all to yourself. I felt special. Like no one had cared to see this side of you before. You were mysterious and somewhat simple all at once, a breath of fresh air. I wasn’t sure where to sit, there was really only the bed to choose from, but I didn’t want to invite myself over there.
We ended up laying together, you could tell we were dancing around the word kiss for hours. Neither of us making a move incase the other wouldn’t reciprocate. You had such a kind, beautiful face. Extreamly well kept blonde hair, a perfectly trimmed beard, and you cared for your health. You seemed too good to be true. A player? No question.
You made me anxious. I was always nervous when we met up. Feeding this idea that you were a player. I couldn’t have been further from the truth. You were always a gentlemen. I kissed you that night, just after 2am. You must have been exhausted. And so, I slept next to you for the first time that night.



