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@mochifufu
will anyone ever be there for me? does it matter to anyone if i die? every man for themselves but this life is too lonely.. is there even a point in living and surviving this world on my own? i love all of those that i can safely refer as my friend, but are they really my friends? will they be there for me no matter what happens in the future and regardless of what kind of societal title i have? i am sick of everything. i need to improve myself to be more useful of a person to those that i care about, but nothing seems to be going the way i want it to. i want someone out there to wholeheartedly hear me out and understand me but that is not possible. this paragraph makes no sense whatsoever but it is everything on my mind right now in its rawest form. basically i hope i can be at a happy place in life soon where i am who i want myself to be...
๋จ๋จํ ์ฌ๋์ด ๋๊ณ ์ถ๋ค
์ฌ๋ํ๋ ๊ฐ์ ๊ณผ ์ข์ํ๋ ๊ฐ์ ์ ๊ฐ์ฅ ํฐ ์ฐจ์ด๊ฐ ๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ ์๊ฐํ์๋์?...
์.. ์๋๊ฐ ์ํ๋๊ฑธ ํด์ค๋ค๋ฉด ์ข์ํ๋ ๊ฑฐ๊ณ
์๋๊ฐ ์ซ์ดํ๋๊ฑธ ํ์ง ์๋๊ฒ ์ฌ๋์ธ๊ฒ๊ฐ์์
์ง์ง ์ฃฝ๊ณ ์ถ๋ค. ํ๊ต๊ฐ ๋๋ฌด ์ซ์ด. ํ์ ์ ์ง์คํ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋๋ฌด ํ๋ค์ด.
์ค๋๋ ํ๋ค์๋ ํ๋ฃจ๋ฅผ ๋ฒํ จ์ค ๋น์ ๊ณผ ๋์๊ฒ ๊ณ ๋ง์์
์ ๋ง๋ก ์์๊น. ์ฃฝ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋๋ ค์ฐ๋๊น ์ด๊ณ ์๋๊ฑฐ๊ธดํ๋ฐ
๋์๊ฒ๋ง ์ด ์ธ์์ด ๋ฒ ์ฐฌ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์. ๋ํํ ์ฌ๋๋ค์ ๋๋ฌด ํ๋ค์ด ๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ๋ ๊ด์ฌ์ ๋ฐ๊ณ ์ถ์ด์ ์ ํ๋ฆ์ ์์ผ๋ก ์ฑ์ฌ๋ฃ๊ณ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ๋ ์๋ น๊ป ํด๋ณด๋๋ฐ ์๊พธ๋ง ํญํญ ๋ณธ์ฌ์ด ํ์ด๋์ ์ฃฝ๊ฒ ์ด ๋ด๊ฐ ์๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ ์ํด๋ ์น๋ฐํด์ง๊ณ ์ถ์ด. ๋ด๊ฐ ์๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ ์ํด๋ ๋ ์ข์ํด์คฌ์ผ๋ฉด ์ข๊ฒ ์ด
์ธ์์ ๋ญ ํ๋ ๋ด ๋ป๋๋ก ๋๋ ๊ฒ ์์ด ๋ด๊ฐ ์ฌ๋ํ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ๋ค์ ๋ ๋ ๋๊ฐ๊ณ ํ๊ป ์ฐจ๋ ค ์ ๊ณ ์ง์ ๋์๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋ ์ ๋ฌด์กฐ๊ฑด ๋น๊ฐ ์ค์ง ๋ค๊ฐ ๊ฟ์ ๋์ ๋ค์ญ์ญํ๊ฒ ์ผ์ด๋ ๋ ์๋ฌด ์๊ฐ ์์ด ์ง์ ๋์ ๊ฑท๋ค ๋ณด๋๊น ์ฃ๋ค ๋์ ๊ฑท๋ ๊ธธ์ด์ผ ๋ญ ํญ์ ์ด๋ฐ๊ฑธ ์ด์ฉ๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ ๋๋ ์ด๋ฐ ์ฌ๋์ด์ผ ์๋ ์ด๋ฐ ์ฌ๋์ด์ผ ๋ ํผ์ ๋์ง ๋ง ์๋ ๊ทธ๋ฅ ๋ด๋ฒ๋ ค๋ฌ ์๋ ์ฌ์ค ์ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ด ๋๋ ๋๋ฅผ ์ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์ด ๋ด๊ฒ ๋จธ๋ฌผ๋ฌ ์ค ๋๊ตฌ๋ผ๋ ์ข์ ๋๋ ์ฐ์ธํ ๊ทธ์ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์ฌ๋ ์ ๊ฒฝ์ง์ ์ด๊ณ ๊ทธ์ ์ด์ํ ์ฌ๋ ๋๋ฅผ ํผ์ ๋์ง ๋ง ์ด๊ฑด ๊ทธ์ ์ฐ์ธํ ์ด๋ ๋ ์ ์ผ๊ธฐ
์ง๊ธ๊น์ง๋ ๋๊ตฐ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ์ฌ๊ท๊ณ ์ถ์ง ์์๋ ์ด์ ๊ฐ ์์ํ ์ฌ๋์ ๊ทธ๊ฒ์ ๋ฐ์๋งํ ์๊ฒฉ์ด ์๋ ์ฌ๋์ด๋ ํ๊ณ ์ถ์ด์ ์๋ค. ํ์ง๋ง ์ต๊ทผ๋ค์ด์ ๋ ์์ ์ด ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์ฌ๋์ ๊ทธ ์ ์์ ์ฒด๋ก ์ค์ ์๋ ์ฌ๋์ธ์ง ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋ค. ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์ฌ๋์ ์ค์๋ ์์ผ๋ฉด์ ๋ญ ์๋ง๊ฐ์ผ๋ก ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์๊ฐ์ ๊ฐ์ง๊ณ ์์๋์ง ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋ค.
Donโt you
์์ฆ ๋๋ฌด ์ฌํต์ด ๋ ์๋ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ๋ค. ์ด๋ฐ ๋ ์์ ์ด ์ซ๋ค!
i actually did not, and still do not think that he is a loser or weird. i didn't know him for long but from my limited observation on him, he is a straightforward, kindhearted guy that is a bit immature at times. i found his awkwardness to be cute and i enjoyed talking to him despite the pauses in conversation here and there. but the small pieces of him that bothered me were actually my problem. at the time, i did not realise what it was, but after giving it a good thought, i figured it was because i saw bits and pieces of Adrian that traumatised me. but the root cause of the trauma probably goes further back in times than Adrian. i have yet to figure out where it stems from, but hopefully someday i will get to it and fix it for good.