i luv u @artificialsweetners - Tumblr Blog

Dupattas have to much power....hiding from the sun under the it, childhood friends using dupattas to catch and carry oranges from the tree, mothers useing it as a blanket for her child, using it as a makeshift bag to carry all the library books you borrowed, stolen kisses under them...I want to scream.

sojaaoyaar

"are you okay?" NO i've been the same height since i was 14

artificialsweetners

and the same shoe size since 4th grade 🥲

akindplace

@theopeninvite on Instagram

lifeafterpsychiatry

Image text: “Your energy is currency. Spend it well. Invest it wisely.”

artificialsweetners

don't spend it just because you have it laying around

#omg omg omg #i feel smart #this is just #okay

ashstfu

Any tips on trying to be as badbass as you?

i don’t think you can become a “badass” simply because you want to be. you are talking about an affectation. being badass is an innate quality that others will recognize in you if you truly are badass

artificialsweetners

badasses are born, not made.

#lol #ask #sorry lol #funny

marisatomay

can’t have seasonal affective disorder if i say that winter isn’t real it was just invented by Big Vivaldi to sell all four of his seasons

artificialsweetners

who is winter? idk her

NAPOLEON BONAPARTE: LIBERAL VS CONSERVATIVE DEBATE

goodbye world, i might actually shed tears over this bc like it makes no sense

how can u debate one side or the other?? he was basically liberal when it came to his own personal beliefs?? but like he knew he wouldn’t be taken seriously on a global scale unless he was an unbeatable force (explains why he declared himself emperor) and he knew that would allow him to have a stronger military/army to kick some british booty? SO THAT MAKES IT BOTH

idk this is very confusing

foeofcolor

TODAY IS THE ONLY DAY YOU CAN REBLOG THIS

drizzlingtears

bro this daydreaming shit is really getting outta hand

fearful of somebody catching me listening to fearless (taylor’s version)

#swifties #taylor swift #fearless #fearless taylor’s version #i actually don’t care #just thought it was kinda funny #eww #cancel me

paruo

fyi when i die i want you to use that shit for internet clout, days off, and god willing, sex

imat711yallneedanything

PLEASE use my death to get out of work or school or any other obligation you don't want to be a part of. If you go to my funeral, feel free to take pics and send them to your friends so they can use them to get out of work and shit too. Doesn't matter if they know me or not. I'm your cousin now. My dying wish will be for everyone to stay in bed til noon, make a nice breakfast, and spend the day with their cats

calellon

the one (perhaps only) thing i’ll always like about growing older and maturing is the never-ending opportunity to develop and refine your personal taste in pretty much anything. fashion, food, music, literature, art, design, furniture: the older you get, the more knowledge, insight and experience you acquire and it all adds up to a treasure of source material to create a new you from. carve, prune, distill, expand, sculpt, evolve - you can recreate yourself always and aging gracefully is all about endlessly enriching yourself through that recreation.

and then… it was just over? i don’t know what happened. it hasn’t been the same. believe me, we’re still very good friends, and i wouldn’t give that girl up for anything. i really, truly, love her, but there was a time where she was my best friend, the only person that i had, my light and my dark, and i know that i was the same person for her. and it’s not to blame her or anything, but we drifted over the summer and then just kinda replaced each other? now she has ********, and it’s not like i’m jealous of her or anything because ****** complains about her all the time, but she’s filling the role that i used to serve, and i’ve gone back to my dance of having everyone but no one at the same time. i guess what i mean to say is that we’ve gotten comfortable again. we’ve gone back to the way we used to be. and it makes me kinda sad. because i honestly don’t think she notices or cares? and if she does then she thinks that i don’t care and happily went on with her life. i thought i had her all figured out. i thought that she would need me forever. i thought that i was really the only one for her. i think we both knew that she’s the only one i’ve ever had, but she wouldn’t be my only one forever. she still thinks that i need her, because she knows that she’s one of my only outlets. i guess i had this fantasy that we would be the same forever. but times change, people change, life changed us. and now we’re just existing. we can go for weeks without texting, except there used to be at time where i stayed up till 5 am talking to her. she used to tell my everything, and know i’m the last one to know. i used to feel lost without her, like a beached whale, and now i’ve evolved. i strand myself on the edge of the island and then get up and keep walking. i don’t need her help to drag me to shore anymore. we clashed for just a moment, we melded, and now we’ve separated. i was a shoe, and she was gum. we stuck onto each other, and with every step you could feel the presence of the other on you. but then, someone stuck me in the freezer and then pulled the sticky right off. you’d think that you’d get some kind of relief from it, but i miss it. it had come to be calming, reassuring in a way. it was familiar. but then again, this feeling is the most familiar of all.

homobiwan

A lot of white lgbt ppl are a leetle too comfy w hating on cishet ppl of color. Baby girl, i say this w the utmost love and compassion etc. but that cishet poc doesn’t hate u bc ur gay they hate u bc ur racist lol do u need me to hold ur hand as u begin the arduous journey of understanding u too have white privilege?

homobiwan

White ppl i know ur used to ur voice being the most important thing in the room but shhhhh u can just reblog and not comment abt how ur one of the Good White Gays