#iramble

[almosttomorocco]

Goodnight. You cannot possibly read all the articles, pursue all the hobbies, learn all the things, or think all the right thoughts in one day. In a week. It's alright. You probably learned something today, though- made progress today. Even if you don't feel like you did. You showed up, and that's something. So, allow yourself to rest. You're needed tomorrow, too. . . . . . . #goodnight #goodnightpost #inspiredbylinmanuel #omgitsanactualpicture #iramble #sorry https://www.instagram.com/p/B3bBcHDgFMa/?igshid=7cp6iktu60xq

[ayakashiramblings]

Spoiler Alert

Me not getting kissed by Yura, Aoi or Koga in their MS is everyone in the same room as Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello.

EVEN GINNOJO LANDED ONE, C’MON!

That or I was too busy sobbing and missed out the scene.

Good news is that Koga did land one in his Sonnet Story. Now, to pray for Aoi and Yura.

[chaoticenergies]

The human species is wild-  nothing else acts so confusingly and without sense. When trying to understand people I ultimately become so vexed I can feel my mind burning. No two people act, react, think or feel the same, every single one is unique to the degree they can barely function together, even though they need each other to live. And yet somehow at the same time, they are all the same- creatures of habit, emotion, and reaction.  It doesn’t make sense, they don’t make sense, but they are what they are.

It’s both maddening and endearing. I like them a lot. Watching them do their thing and somehow stumbling into peace despite the chaos they create fills my heart with warmth.

 I still like dogs more, though.

[notwhourlookin4]

My mental health is more important

No longer will I sacrifice it

[notwhourlookin4]

She will never understand how much I love her

I want to tell her. I want her to hear that she means everything to me. She deserves to know that I pray for her every night. Her smile, her laughter, her joy brings me joy. She is the sunshine that brightens my day. She gives me all I need by simply being. I’m deathly afraid to tell her. Afraid of rejection. Afraid that she will ask me why and the explanation won’t come out like I’ve practiced in my head so many times. Will she even believe me? Will she comprehend that I want to be her biggest cheerleader, support her goals, and motivate her to keep striving for greatness? Will she let me be her shoulder to cry on? Her confidant when she needs to talk or an attentive ear when she just wants to vent. Does she have any clue how much my heart aches to just say it?

If only it were that simple….

[firstgenerationipadmini]

Shoutout to this person who still wears the daft punk pfp I whipped up in like five minutes to this day after over a year

[ohitsrays]

i love how my laughs slowly turn to desperate cry for help like the tear wipe and everythin anyways uh

[notwhourlookin4]

Write this down

Everyone disagreement is not an argument. You can have a difference in opinion and not be beefing. This is true on the internet and in meaningful relationships.