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story of my life

[slxy1ng07]

❝ 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐎𝐔𝐑

𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐔𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ❞

❝𝓦𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏' 𝓣𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝓓𝒖𝒍𝒍. 𝓙𝒖𝒎𝒑 𝒊𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝓡𝒊𝒅𝒆 ❞

𓆩♡𓆪

↳ seren/raya, she/her, 8-teen, shifter/ hasn't shifted yet, I dun know my mbti for sure lmao so u gotta find out my personality for urself [I might be a borderline too no sarcasm intended] aand i use lowercase, mostly -

i luv ; sarcasm, music, marvel, dc, tv shows, anime/manga, sketching/painting/writing/reading, doing creative digital stuff, otome/racing sims, console games {w: I don't HAVE a console -.- yet}, spirituality, astrology/nomy nd much more. this is mainly a shifting/manifestation/loa blog too so excuse urself if ur an anti or baseless hater or i'm going to grab ur very fingers with which you typed and pulverize them in a mixer (⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘)

follow the basic dni criteria and do not ruin the air and beautiful vibe I bring to the table <3 also, adding carrd soon (⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠)

- my dm's are always open, (asks temporaryily closed) so don't be afraid to hit me up w soulful convos. also, excuse ur filthy ass away from here if you're a corn/ped• nasty bot, or weird in a bad way ofc, nameless blogs kindly dni, minors r wlcm on their own risk. we'll flw these n if not I'll unleash ugly evil gremlins on you who'll haunt ur sorry existence -

- don't be scared i'm very approachable and funny I swear.

⤹˚˖♬୭ 𝖊𝖓𝖏𝖔𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘 while it lasts. . .

❝ 𝐖𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐅𝐔

𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐂 ❞

I'm DONE being cringe LOL

[feministyaoi]

women need to become more comfortable just saying “i don’t really care about that”

[innovadesexual]

[biocrafthero]

[yms1]

Reblog if you had a Tumblr for 5+ years

[monstermonger]

~3 months traveling in my wife’s home-country -> 100 journal pages

[monstermonger]

Some of the pages for those who wanted to see :)

[ashstfu]

propaganda i am not falling for:

always moving on. some goodbyes need to rot a little. some griefs need to be held in the mouth like a stone.

beauty defined by algorithms. beauty exists in crow feet and smile lines

pretending to be chill. i’m not chill. i care deeply and inconveniently. i read into things. i write poems about eye contact

beige apartments with no soul. give me bookshelves and incense and loud art

sneaky links and unclear intentions. i want devotion. and also clarity

treating books as decor. read them. dog-ear them. argue with them in the margins

[dailykafka]

— June 1, 1912 / Franz Kafka diaries

[metamorphesque]

Liu Xiaodong, The Lovers

[heavensghost]

from Autopsy by Donte Collins

[javascript-official]

Tw (pranking):

Keep reading

[nic0las-uncaged]

i could blog better than this but i won't

[mafuyuh]

🌊☀ ghibli + summer 🍦🍉

[catchymemes]

[ethereal-sweet-tea]

[callsigncallum]

WHEN WE SAY YOU CAN MANIFEST ANYTHING, WE MEAN ANYTHINGGGGG!!!

Look. This is a lot coming from me because my brain loves to convince me i'm doing it 'wrong', but the truth is, there's no wrong way to manifest things!!! at all!! let me tell you a little story about what happened today. Picture this. Anxious little me pulling up to the looming doors of my school, hands shaking, suddenly very much regretting the fact that i'd learnt NOTHING for my huge dutch test today and spent all day on tumblr and watching youtube instead (40 points!!! same level as our exam!! I SUCK AT DUTCH!!! AAAHHHH!)

I panic. I feel horrible, everything hurts, I feel like crying, dying and spontaneously combusting into a thousand little specks of shame on the floor. Until I remember. Hey, I know LOA! I can just??? manifest it, right?? Hell yeah I can!

So I manifest it. I still feel like i'm not doing it right, but I try anyways. I tell my friends that i'm not nervous, because I know my test will be good. I know I will ace that test. I know that I'll pass no matter what. Skip to fifth period, quaking in my sambas yet somehow calm at the same time. I get the paper, freak out, fill in random things and hand it in really early to avoid the shame. end of period comes. Teacher lets out a content hum, which is rare because the woman is a constanly angry old lady who was supposed to be retired years ago. heads turn, my world STOPS, i'm convinced I have a 0.

"Dio, you have a 38.5! Well done!"

Holy shit. I did it!!! I manifested it!! that's how easy it is!!

Point of this long wall of text is simple. Trust yourself. Your subconciousness feeds into whatever it's fed. Tell it you'll do well, you'll do well. Tell your friends, repeat it to yourself, but just think it. That's enough. There's no wrong way to do it. If you even believe it just a little, it'll come true. Manifest the fuck out of everything and sit back and feel the results.

Anyways. About to do this tomorrow for maths to because clearly, it works. Spending the rest of my evening on here once more.

Dio out!!

[i-shift-your-pants]

Everyone check this out!

[1anonyymous1]

may we all wake up tomorrow with less heavy hearts