Me encuentro en el limbo.
No soy ni tú pareja ni tú amiga.
Sólo soy la chica que aplaca tus deseos.
Y se siente horrible
Pasé de ser “el amor de tú vida”
A ser una desconocida que te conoce mejor que tú mismo.
–Sunlight

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@arbitraria92
Me encuentro en el limbo.
No soy ni tú pareja ni tú amiga.
Sólo soy la chica que aplaca tus deseos.
Y se siente horrible
Pasé de ser “el amor de tú vida”
A ser una desconocida que te conoce mejor que tú mismo.
–Sunlight
bro can u shut up im trying to telepathically tell u i miss u
Hold on a second, I need a minute, I just-
I’m tired of girls trying to invalidate their own feelings during times of pain, especially to their friends. Your break up meant something. That friendship you lost was a hard blow. I understand why you feel tired this semester. Sometimes this “modern woman” stereotype is patriarchy’s last attempt; patriarchy disguised as feminism. You don’t have to be “wise beyond your years”; your pain and crying does not mean you are not intelligent. If you feel your friends demand justification for your pain and ordeals, they’re not friends. You’re strong but human. Remind yourself emotional space is part of liberation.
the fact that i’m not on a balcony in italy watching the sun set eating fresh fruit with my lover is offensive
I don’t want to become one of those “instagirl” because they are so similar between each others. Sometimes I can even be confused who is one the photo: this girl whom I’ve seen in the last post or someone new. You know about whom I’m talking now?
The the same type of a figure, the same sense of style, the same make-up, the same automobiles, the same quotations under the photos - everything is similar! How?! And why?
Why there is an opinion that in order to get more followers they need to be on a diet, do various plastic surgeries, wear only tight clothes and have only brand сlothes , do face contouring, have lots of unnecessary “expensive” things, be too cool for this world. When Kardashians and other similar “stars” started to have the huge influence and became the prominent representatives of the “true rich life?”
I just… I don’t understand it. Is it really interesting to try becoming such a type? I just can’t see any individuality. I can’t see the personality. I don’t feel the person. I don’t understand what the person is inside. I can’t see the person because of this cover.
For me the “true rich life” means the possibility to be who I am, to listen to myself, to feel great in my body despite my imperfections, to wear what I want, to eat what I like, to read books that are interesting FOR me, to learn WHAT I like, maybe not to have so much money… Not to look and live like the current influencers with lots of followers.
Of course, tastes are different, it’s only my opinion, it doesn’t mean that I I want to humiliate someone or consider myself better than they, absolutely not! But that’s what I feel and what I think
I don’t want to be influenced by current rich “role models”
Todo nos pasa por algo, por alguien, o por pendejos.
Amor no es que dos personas a sientan lo mismo. Nadie nunca va a quererte igual que como tú lo quieres y tú nunca vas a querer a nadie de la misma forma en que él te quiere. Amor es estar de acuerdo y aceptar la forma en que alguien te quiere y viceversa.
Soy la única que creía que Watermelon Sugar hablaba de sandías??
¿Cuántas veces tienes que repetirle a alguien que su actitud te duele, antes de mandarle a la mierda?
Ven, que te invito a mirar el techo de mi dormitorio.
Do you know what people really want? Everyone, I mean. Everybody in the world is thinking: I wish there was just one other person I could really talk to, who could really understand me, who'd be kind to me. That's what people really want, if they're telling the truth.
— Doris Lessing