I'm the hero of the story, don't need to be saved.

[konoko]

[mjalti]

the idea of fame is like the greatest tragedy, the human soul was never meant to be consumed & the old stories warned us about what demons eat. anyways

[anthonycoldwinter]

Asking myself "would they do it for me?" has stopped me from being a fool so many times.

[35mmartina]

un toque movida

[jee-q]

No one truly knows the real me. I spread my life in bits & pieces across the board between people I’ve met throughout my life. Some know my secrets, some know about my past, some know about my heartbreaks, some know about my successes… but no one knows everything.

[goodreadss]

“You know what’s weird? Day by day, nothing seems to change, but pretty soon everything’s different.”

—

[brokenballads]

I wanna wake up where you are, I won’t say anything at all.

[rosewater1997]

i really think celebrity worship is so ugly like oiwjsdknfgedf i’m sorry i know it’s being spoon fed to us at every angle and its impossible to avoid it but like. chill. like obviously there is a difference between consuming media for pleasure in your free time and being obsessed with rich people who’ll never know you exist to the point where you’re writing a thesis about them on twitter. use your brain cells for other things queens

[goodreadss]

“In order to write about life first you must live it.”

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[burn-your-masks]

[goodreadss]

“The secret of change is to focus all of your energy, not on fighting the old, but on building the new.”

—

[alecsgrg]

Sakura | ( by Peter Yan )

[int-shaku-deactivated20201101]

[courtneylwilson]

[thisisgoodfruit]

[okay]

[fairycosmos]

the internet is an inherently haunted place if you think about it like. it's so weird to see long abandoned discussion boards stuck in a snapshot of the past, old conversations between kids from over a decade ago who have now grown into their own lives, obituaries taking the form of half finished profiles. and the silence that fills the gaps between. there's a constant ghostly record of each generation's thoughts, fads, their sense of humour. back when the future was at their fingertips. even stranger, people you used to know exist openly in that space, and they watch you watching them. if you want, deceased musicians can play through your headphones. there's always an underlying sense of reminiscing and time escaping our ever shortening attention spans. what a fuckin graveyard