"What are you most afraid of?"
Me: Being left alone with my own thoughts.
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"What are you most afraid of?"
Me: Being left alone with my own thoughts.
“Right now, as the circumstances of life feel uncertain, as the metaphorical darkness seems to be growing, I find myself clinging to the firm reality of the sunrise. There is comfort in knowing the sun will be there, every morning, like it always has been. Whether there are clouds in the sky hiding its true brilliance, allowing us to only witness the growing brightness. Or it’s a clear day and we get to watch that orange disc slip up over the edge of the horizon. The sun is still there. Unwavering.”
— Katie Mumper, “The Sun Will Be There”
“Life is so much simpler when you stop explaining yourself to people and just do what works for you.”
— the_positivequote
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“I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life.”
— Virginia Woolf
Picking lints off your sleeves. Tugging loose threads off your clothes. Feeding warmth on your cold skin. Kindness derails perceptions, Purity turned villainous. Humane intentions as it should But knowing stares engraves the guilt. A guilt not deserved. Now then, kindness is agony. #eveningthoughts #poem #writing #reality #sad https://www.instagram.com/p/B81HF3yJlK6/?igshid=1wtt6rge2alcm
no one:
literally no one:
me:
Jihyo: We need to build up trust
Jihyo: So let’s all confess, Let’s start with..you, Nayeon.
Nayeon: First of all, I’m really pretty. Second, I’m the center
Third—
Jihyo: Next!
Jeongyeon: I [tears up] I don’t make up my own jokes, i got them from the internet.
Chaeyoung: [Gasps] HOW COULD YOU-
Jihyo: NEXT
Momo: I eat a lot, Like..a lot.
Jihyo:…okay? Next?
Sana: I’m gay
Jihyo: We know, sana.
Sana: I’m not straight.
Jihyo: We know, sana.
Mina:
Jihyo: Can you speak up? I can’t hear you?
Mina:
Jihyo: what?
Mina: [murmurs] I’m going to kill you
Dahyun: MY TURN! I-
Jihyo: that’s nice Dahyun, next!
Dahyun: But i Haven’t-
Jihyo: NEXT
Chaeyoung: I’m in love with mina
Jihyo: oh
Tzuyu: just now, Chaeyoung broke my heart.
Jihyo: OH
Jihyo: well, I still sleep with a nightlight on.
will I ever be over this cover??? my gay heart tells me no
i drew this like last year and never posted it here
based on this:
“I find it both fascinating and terrifying that everyone has their own story to tell and yet we barely manage to catch the smallest glimpses of them. We judge someone on what we think we know about them, and it hardly ever occurs to us that the only thing we really know is the way people present themselves to others. We only ever get to see the good parts they decide to show us. It’s scary to think that there is a girl we all know who hides her bruises underneath heavy scarves and turtlenecks, and her pain behind a smile. That the boy around the corner cries himself to sleep every night because he can’t find it in himself to get up every morning and face the world that’s always been too hard on him. We pass men in the streets who just broke up with their girlfriends, their hearts heavy with grief because they would pull down the stars for them but don’t feel like they’re enough. We meet people who cheated and others who were cheated on, we talk to people who buried their darkest secrets so deep in their hearts, they wonder why they poison them from within. We talk about the most basic things, but we never learn that these people may still suffer from their parents’ divorce, that they lost the love of their life, that they have a brother or a mother or a father they don’t speak to anymore. That they wish they had someone to talk to about these kind of things, the relevant things, the strokes of fate and tragedies that really make us who we are and shape us as people. Strangers you’ve never met could have gone through the same thing you did. People you’ve known all your life could be struggling to hold on, to keep fighting - and you’d never know. It’s frightening, isn’t it? We only ever see what others want us to see. And that’s why we shouldn’t be so quick to judge.”
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so apparently sleeping doesn’t make your problems go away. I woke up and everything still sucked. shocked and upset
there’s a v v good new twitter meme
“Stop apologizing. You don’t have to say sorry for how you laugh, how you dress, how you make your hair, how you speak. You don’t have to be sorry for being yourself. Do it fearlessly. It’s time to accept this is you, and you gotta spend the rest of your life with you. So start loving your sarcasm, your awkwardness, your weirdness, your unique sense of humor, your everything. It will make your life so much easier to simply be yourself.”
— Unknown