Well, hello there:)

30 year old- 🇿🇦 Dog and Movie lover. ️‍🌈

[lgbtpopcult]

[vic-the-ninth]

I can’t believe Amar a Muerte literally had souls swapping into different bodies and whatever the hell Lupe thought she was doing when she tried to single-handedly save Juls from that cartel but somehow Gap is even more ridiculous?? Than Amar a Muerte?? How did we get here

[maybuds]

the older i get, the more i need time & personal space to be as boring as possible

[honeyknome]

Friendships is in so many ways are our deepest and most intimate relationships.

I chose to surround myself with women who invest in me emotionally and motivate me to be my absolute best. I confide in them my biggest fears and sometimes the most personal parts of my life and the feeling is reciprocated.

I think we often underestimate the complexities of human connection and how deeply people bond. The love of my life at this stage in my life is not a romantic partner but my inner circle of girlfriends. These are the people I wanna hear from. The people I wanna get dressed up for and go out for a night on the town. I want brunch dates, silly rituals we abide by, a shopping buddy, someone to tell me I look great and be honest when I don’t, people to share jokes with and go on girls trips.

I’m finding that the root cause of my loneliness as an adult stems from my memories of the days when we did just that.

Just a couple of silly college girls navigating the city the way WE wanted. I miss the gossip, the many times we broke bread together, those late nights dodging ugly men at the club, the sleepovers, and so much more. I long so deeply for the days when we’d get drunk and sing at the top of our lungs to songs that reminded us of better days.

No one ever talks about the feelings of loneliness that come creeping into your 20s… there’s no right way to prepare you for this kind of breakup. I left my girls in different parts of the world… they’ve moved on and made new friends and I’m here still holding on to what used to be. I miss them like hell .

This is by far the hardest long distance relationship I’ve had to deal with and I can’t wait for the day when we’re 30 somethin’, successful, and taking on the city again as the women we used to dream of becoming .

@sxrche ❤️

[yuyuuyuyuu-deactivated20230726]

Am I the only one who texts back fast af with no shame? Like who cares

[theselfishkid]

A year of learning and unlearning; Falling and standing up; Letting go and holding on; New and old, love and hate; Yearning and indifference; Beginnings and endings; Yesterdays, todays, and tomorrows.

(But kpop and kdrama a lot more than everything else.)

[theselfcarelifestyle]

I guess my biggest misconception about healing and growing is that eventually you reach a magic point where you can just stop and relax. Everything is beautiful and perfect and it never hurts anymore. I’m learning now that growth never stops, there is no magical end point, life ebs and flows, steps forward happen in between steps backwards. The journey continues, and that’s the beauty of it.

-goodthingsarewaiting

[surqrised]

“Don’t wait until you’ve reached your goal to be proud of yourself. Be proud of every step you take towards reaching that goal.”

— Unknown

[miseducatedmelanicmuse]

[mentalquotes]

Image Text: Stop holding yourself back. If you aren´t happy, make a change.

[dbejfdewfbwekf-deactivated20211]

it takes me 3-7 business days to process my feelings

[waystarroyhoe]

it’s almost time to not get kissed under the mistletoe and not get kissed on new years

[trippppydu]

😩🤣

[aidashakur]

[mentalquotes]

Be patient. The best things happen unexpectedly.

[toastbutteregg]

[lesbian-loki]

I am fluent

[inevitablyuncertain]

[kyanitedragon]

[Image Description:

Image 1 is a tweet by Alex “Soft Boy” Petkana @petkanascan that reads:

“Queer language is so cool. For example:

“Love your flannel” = I’m gay too

“Dope hair” = I’m gay too

“Sick piercings” = I’m gay too

“I’m gay too” = Date me.

Image 2 is an edit of the dropping hints meme that reads:

“I like dropping hints that I’m queer.

I like your [rainbow accessory].” END ID]

[sproutlett]

just a reminder that there’s so much more that we still don’t know about ourselves and that’s what makes life so beautiful. next year you could find your next favorite musician or fall in love with someone you haven’t even met yet. you might see a new shade of green that will become your new favorite color or you could become obsessed with a new food that you thought you once hated. we change as life goes on. we grow as life changes. our experiences shape us into a new person. it’s beautiful.