Me.Myself&I

This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.

This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.

I hate when someone says something nice about you and you feel compelled to say something nice back, even if it isn’t true.
I do it so often I feel like everyone else does the same.

I hate when someone says something nice about you and you feel compelled to say something nice back, even if it isn’t true.

I do it so often I feel like everyone else does the same.

young-and-mistaken:

oh, that doesn’t happen much.

milksh4kes:

sigh…