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Claire Keane
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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@junebugin89
LEGALLY BLONDE 2001, dir. Robert Luketic
THE PRINCESS DIARIES 2001, dir. Garry Marshall
My favorite grocery store cashier died a few months ago. I know this probably sounds like a bizarre thing to be sad about. Her name was Judith and I only saw her once or twice a week, and only while I was paying for groceries. But even now, months later, I think of her when I'm at the grocery store. She used to save the ends of receipt paper rolls when they only had a foot or two left on them and give them to me, which I never asked her to do, but the first time she did it she held one out to me and said "you look like someone who would make a craft out of this," and I laughed because she was right. I do save them to put in geocaches and letterboxes. Our small talk was about the weather and the weekend and aren't those cookies good? They're so expensive though. But it's worth it.
I'm just saying. If you ever sit around wondering whether you'd be missed if you disappeared off the face of the earth, the answer is probably yes, very much, and probably by more people than you think.
i still miss the lady who gave me my chicken breakfast sandwiches from mcdonald's after work. i loved her nails and she remembered my order, even tho i only got one a month, when i really needed a little comfort food and for someone to call me honey. i moved away. i hope she's doing well. i hope her nails are still adorable.
Largest self portrait in the world
Because you guys don't remember the classics
Don't Lose Hope Trump Will Die One Day
Brooklyn, NY
Avril Lavigne - My Happy Ending (2004)
''i wasted those years'' who cares. you lived the only life you could've lived in those moments
ya gotta stop caring what people think and start being extremely weird. but never cruel. i think that might save you
Demand Justice For Diane ( Windy duenes mother)
you tried everything. you tried relationship check-ins and using positive thinking. you tried modelling healthy coping strategies and printing out pages of cognitive behavioral therapy tricks. you tried relationship podcasts and audiobooks and posts on instagram. you tried steamrolling your own emotions and making yourself into a fractal of a person. you tried ripping out your own hair and you tried to feed from your own stomach. you tried setting boundaries - and when that failed, you tried to be okay with broken boundaries.
you tried explaining, over and over and over. you tried long-winded texts that delicately apologized and took accountability; you tried short and earnest apologies that directly confronted the issue. you tried letting them apologize first - and when that didn't work at all, you tried to delicately explain you needed their apology.
you tried, because you really thought they could change. sometimes, if you caught them in the right moment - they even seemed willing. they would nod and agree to try therapy (eventually) or try calming techniques (eventually) or try safe communication practices (eventually) or try -
and you feel like a fool, because you gave them so much grace about it, and that's how things got so bad for so long. you were being patient and kind and willing. you gave them time. you promised yourself that next week, they'd be better. next week, they'd be the partner you needed. next week, they'd be there for you. they'd finally see all the effort and love and trying! and as some kind of divine reward, why, they'd finally -
the whole time your boundaries shifted and swam. since you were being patient with them, you started taking barely-there token actions as being "enough." okay, they didn't really apologize, but even the use of the words "i'm sorry" was enough! okay, they didn't support you through grief, but afterwards they seemed guilty about that and offered to buy you sushi. wasn't that all good enough? isn't love about growth and bringing the other person up with you?
so when you finally broke about this and finally decided to run: well, you had expected to be ruined. you had cried in the shower picturing it. and instead. instead. you were suddenly, coldly, wildly - done.
“why are you tired? you haven’t done anything all day” the simple fact that i exist drains me. hope this helps
I wonder if you wonder about me.