you are the kind of person that makes memories feel like home.
the “i brought you your favorite snack” kind of love.
the "let’s hate the same people" kind of bond.
the “we laughed so hard we couldn’t breathe” kind of forever.

i’ve lived a thousand lifetimes in your company;
half of them laughing so much my stomach hurt,
the other half… singing Hamilton in the worst best voices known to mankind.

we’ve shared fries. shared secrets. shared silences that felt like comfort.
we’ve walked side by side in streets that never made it to the photos,
but god, they made it to my soul.

you’re the Jake to my Charles,
the Rosa to my chaotic energy,
the reason inside jokes don’t need context anymore.
taylor would write about us if she knew what friendship actually is.
(she probably does. we’re just the deluxe Taylor's version.)

you’re my renaissance.
the point in time where things began to make sense.
and yeah, maybe we never take enough pictures
but i remember everything. (all too well).

from the way we scream-laughed over nothing,
to the way your comfort feels like a favorite hoodie on a rainy day.
from late night deep talks to stupid memes
to sharing food like it’s an act of trust (which it is).

so here’s to you.
for being the safe space.
the soundtrack.
the unexpected best plot twist in the story of my life.

happy birthday, you chaotic little masterpiece.

signed: your forever co-star in this weird, wonderful sitcom we call friendship.

این من و کیمیاییم. هم از نظر رنگ هم تفاوت قد.☝️🏻

maybe the reason I have such bad luck in dating is because I used it all up finding the best friend anyone could ever ask for.

دروغ میگه اصلا هم اینطور نیست.

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH TO ALL THE GORGEOUS PEOPLE WHO BRING COLOUR INTO THIS BLACK AND WHITE WORLD.
your existence is a celebration, your love is valid. Keep being unapologetically you.
Wishing love, equality, and acceptance for everyone. May this month be a celebration of being your true self — loud, proud, and free.🫶🏻🏳‍🌈

لطفا به روم نیارید که همشون (به جز یکی دوتا) عاقبتن.

رجینا و اما اگه مرد بودن همون فصل اول کنون می‌شدن و من هیچ‌وقت مووآن نمی‌کنم از این قضیه

Trans women don’t owe you femininity. Trans men don’t owe you masculinity. Nonbinary people don’t owe you androgyny. Aroace people can still date and engage in sexual intercourses. Polyamorous people are literally minding their business and are valid. And last but not least labels are there to explore and try on, if you feel like you don’t belong to one, exploring your identity is not a crime. You don’t have to stick with one group for the rest of your life in fear of rejection.