The difference between period pains and getting kicked in the balls is that one is a compulsory monthly event, and the other one is probably because you were being a dick.
don’t tell me to calm down I’ll throw a fucking desk at your face
*laughs while actually getting feelings hurt*
And then I heard him say, quietly, “Earlier, when I said I never wanted you. I didn’t mean it.”
— Jenny Han (It’s not summer without you)
“I’m sorry for screwing everything up. I hurt you again, and for that I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I don’t want to do that anymore. So … I’m not going to stay for the wedding. I’m just going to take off now. I won’t see you again, not for a long time. Probably for the best. Being near you like this, it hurts. And Jere”—Conrad cleared his throat and stepped backward, making space between us—“he’s the one who needs you.” Hoarsely, he said, “I need you to know that no matter what happens, it was worth it to me. Being with you, loving you. It was all worth it”
He called out, “I still love you.” I froze. And then slowly, I turned around to look at him. “Don’t say that”
"how many times have you even watched that movie"