January Nelson

Aries will never admit that they’re wrong, but they’ll crumble inside once they realize they are.

Silence is your own personal hell, and you would rather ask someone if they like cheese, or tell them about your favourite stray cat, than sit in it for more than thirty seconds.

This guy basically needs to be pristine at all times. Everything about him is vanilla. He probably bleaches his socks, and showers in Axe body spray. He is about as interesting as a saltine cracker, but he’ll never admit it because he is trying too hard to come off as deep.

If you look around at the people who have love, you’ll see that they’re all different. Your lack of love has nothing to do with your size, your quirks, your personality.

You owe nothing to your younger self. You are not responsible for becoming the person you once thought you’d be.

You would be the overly blunt girl in the house who has no filter. You’ll literally tell Becky that she should stop eating donuts because her gowns are looking tighter, and Rachel will hate you because you told her that she’d eventually “grow into her nose.”

Light candles, drink wine, play your favorite music, cook yourself dinner and make it feel just as good as when you had plans to go out with someone.

You bring a sense of unique, unconditional adoration, to every relationship you curate, and people appreciate your openness dedication to your tenderness.

This kind of man is attracted to a charming, elegant woman. He has no time for someone who is full of herself, and his biggest turn off is a female who is pompous and flashy.

If you had to live tomorrow on repeat for the rest of your life, what would you do?

“I am happy being alone. I feel free.”

You’re doing something every single day that adds to the person you want to be (you practice your music, you write something, you connect with someone you love).