
zekerheid van de mokerslag en het open hart.
maar moed met trillende handen en een trillend hart is de grootste moed die er is.

zekerheid van de mokerslag en het open hart.
maar moed met trillende handen en een trillend hart is de grootste moed die er is.

Let me tell you something about a kind of man I keep meeting recently; I call him the semi-enlightened man. It’s a guy who, when you meet him, is quite charming. He’s quick to pay you compliments, teases, and seems outgoing. All good fun. Then, if you end up talking some more and maybe even agreeing to meet each other for a drink, you find out a bit more about him. He often seems to be open to some self-reflection, seems to think about life. What a relief! It is always nice to meet a person who ponders his existence and doesn’t go running for the hills the moment someone utters the words “feelings” or “spiritual”.



What funny creatures we are. Recent events have made me discover something about myself, a quality that is often linked to the female sex: the Great Urge to Please. To be seen as charming and sweet, even by assholes. Even by those you sense are taking advantage of you.
There is something mightily wrong with this.
Doorgaan met het lezen van “I think you’re an asshole – please like me!”

vreemd toch, die angst als je voelt dat geluk mogelijk is


iets doen dat mijn ziel en zaligheid doet lachen

Let me start by being completely honest: when it comes to matters of the heart, I have NO idea how to act. But I’m pretty sure that this is true for everybody. We’re all just improvising our tushy off, aren’t we? That being said, what I can try to do is share my own humble experience and – dare I say it – slightly successful methods.
Doorgaan met het lezen van “How to act when your crush works in a store”


I am a 28-year-old girl. I have a law degree. And I love Harry Styles.



I am a girl full of contradictions.
Fiercely independent, yet I still live with my parents.
Getting my first gray hairs, but I also still have pimples.
Craving for love, yet always afraid to make the first move.
A dreamer, but one that worries all the time.
Spontaneous, and at the same time overanalyzing everything. Especially -what else?- relationships with boys.
