introspect & fail @chungjoo - Tumblr Blog

The gang is breaking up and I don't want us to, and I feel guilty because maybe in a pitying way, it's my fault. As the catalyst. And I'm sorry.

I see the little senior ladies hanging out and I want that to be us.

#introspect fail

expressions-of-nature

by Donna McL

existennialmemes

Not to sound like a decrepit, rambling corpse about it, but back in my day Word used to be a pre installed program that came with your computer, if you were running Windows.

No subscription. Just program.

On your computer. You got to use it forever and ever and never had to worry about it going away.

Because it was physically on your computer. As a program. That you actually owned. Not because you got it separately, but because it was a standard inclusion with your computer.

I'm sorry but I'll just never get over it. I remember when companies cared about their products being usable out of the box. I remember when our things belonged to us.

Old man shaking fist at cloud, wherein the cloud is the background of the Windows 98 logo.

riverwindphotography

Early Autumn at Pebble Creek (c) gif by riverwindphotography, September 2025

#water gif #I do love the sound of babbling brooks

altivyx

#interior #Aesthetic

piglitzart

persephone's guide to hibernation

#art

you aren't a bad person

I never got to reply to this on time, I'm sorry.

But thank you that means the most to me. I just want to be a good person, always.

spicymochi

your month, your bird!

wetheurban

How lucky we are to experience boring, ordinary, uneventful days. Somewhere in the world, that kind of safety is unimaginable.

vexheart

my siblings don't know that when I hug them goodbye, while they're half asleep because I have to take an early flight back, I'm crying silently.

they don't know that my parents see me bawling as I'm dropped off at the airport.

they don't know I cry through TSA checks and the agents are saying "have a blessed day" and people staring at me crying at the gate.

it's a terrible bittersweet feeling. i love them and miss them and miss our life together. but I also miss my current life when I'm not here.

our villages are gone. maybe there was no separation anxiety centuries ago because people stayed close enough to their families even while living their own lives.