An owl-like lip balm. Funny fact: I’m a weak human - I see an owl, I buy it. So… Today I came back home from grocery shopping with this cute little thing. Strange but I feel unreasonably happy now 😅
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An owl-like lip balm. Funny fact: I’m a weak human - I see an owl, I buy it. So… Today I came back home from grocery shopping with this cute little thing. Strange but I feel unreasonably happy now 😅
When you cry when Lincoln dies. Because he deserves better than that. Octavia deserves better than that
Back Again
Now my family is all together. My older brother made it down from Toronto. Though I had to leave them for a good 2 days because of back to back double shifts at work (I slept over at my current partner's place). So that sucked. But work is work is work. I found out one of my coworkers was bisexual and Jewish (not that I'm religious but it's so refreshing to have both those things in common) like myself. I think we'd be great friends if we didn't only ever interact at work. He's chill. I had some lingering thoughts today. About the things that keep me up at night or they cause my dreams to go south. What makes me wake up panting, gasping, or yelling. How ridiculous and dramatic I can be. I know. I suppose I enjoy the melodrama but at the same time isn't that why most of us are here? Tumblr can be a good escape. My petty problems and bitching go from my keyboard to.. Well, somewhere. But nowhere. Is this considered bottling things up? I mean, I'm pretty much saying things I can't/don't want to say in real life so never do and they end up here. What to make of that? Anyways...it's all bullshit. There's no loyalty in anything.
When you attempt to be productive but the second you do you start disassociating so hard moving anything other than your hands will break all the strings connecting you to your body surly
PERDÓN...
Recuerdo cuando me lloró y eso aún me parte el corazón... El dilema era el perdonarlo pero aún me siento muy rota por dentro como para sonreirle y creer que podemos empezar de nuevo. Al final fui yo quien le pidió perdón porque pude haber luchado pero no lo hice, me dio miedo salir lastimada y preferí cortar la relación que sea que tuviéramos, porque comenzando por ahí nunca llegamos a ser nada... nos divertimos demasiado pero es momento de madurar y símplemente alejarnos para que en algún momento podamos perdonarnos porque yo no fui una buena persona y tú menos, me hiciste más dañó del que esperaba. La parte que más me hace llorar es cuando dijo: "sabes te amo no por tú cuerpo si no porque tienes algo especial que a pesar de que a veces eres toda rara tienes una magia alrededor tuyo que deja a las personas deseando más y luego simplemente eres tu, no juegas a ser nadie y éso me encantó". Con ésas palabras cualquier mujer lo perdonaría pero yo tambien se jugar el juego que el está creando y símplemente terminé todo. No aún no me siento con ganas para perdonarlo y quizás nunca las sienta. Perdonar a alguien es sinónimo de fuerza, de verdadera felicidad... aunque es más difícil que cualquier problema de matemática.
It's like the thought of physical pleasure overrides everything else for me right now...
ugh
Beach day with Anna was purrty fun. Got some Chipotle and Ice Cream and had a makeshift picnic. Laid down in the sand for hours just talking about nothing and everything. We both look like tomatoes now. Going to see The Fault in our Stars with her later. Christ, I think I love this girl :/
Teen Titans '03