seen from Russia
seen from Türkiye
seen from Sweden
seen from China
seen from Russia
seen from T1
seen from Japan
seen from Algeria
seen from T1
seen from China
seen from South Korea
seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from T1
seen from Germany
seen from Russia
seen from Romania
seen from China
seen from United States
The sun is still going down.
I can smell the darkness that surrounds me, filling my every sense.
The dim light coming from the only one window.
The blinding shimmers coming from your both eyes.
The comfort I have learnt to find in my solitude, and the memories we once made.
Ex Flirting
If you guys have been with this blog for a while, when I started it I was dating a guy and around five months after I started this blog, he broke up with me. We had been dating for eight months. We didn’t talk for a while but we’ve bee talking for about two weeks and he flirted with me today. We were talking about my cousin and I was saying how she is everything I could never be and he made the comment about how “if your cousin is everything you’re not, then she must be fucking ugly”. This made me awkward, I still have feelings for him, I think I always will.
comic books have literally saved me from every devastating life event: a novel
no forreal. like yeah i get we can all fangirl over the actors and such but i dont think ive ever gotten through a break up or depressive state or bad grade without the distraction of comic books.
sincerely from the bottom of my heart, i love you comic books.
-this nerdy black girl
Aunque haya sido yo la del no, no puedo dejar de pensar en vos.
Con vos hice las cosas mal, pero los dos sabemos que esa es mi forma.
Me llena pensar, que no soy la única triste.
Me hace sentir horriblemente bien haber decidido lastimarme, y que no me lastimen de la nada.
Porque ya no sabía cómo explicarte, que aunque me encanten tus ojos, odio Spinetta.
O como contarte que me gustaba el aroma de tu cuarto, pero a veces ya no tanto el tuyo.
No me marcaste, pero te quise.
El amor que no deja marcas, que no me violenta, no es lo mío.
Éxitos.
Really?
My ex yesterday: hey :) you’ve been on my mind
Me internally: oh yah? No shit.
My ex today: venting about how he’s feeling
Me: what about your girlfriend?
Ex: she’s not talking to me
Me: OH FUCKING REALLY YOUR ABUSIVE EX YOU GOT BACK TOGETHER WITH AND LEFT ME FOR IS BEING A BITCH?! WOOOOOW WHO WOULD HAVE GUESSED
First night
Tonight is the first time I am sleeping alone as an official "single" person. I'm laying on a new bed with a new ceiling and space all around me.The break up was easy, the hardest part will be getting used to not doing our usual routines. It's those moments when I know that we do something together that I feel the most lonely. I just remind myself that even when we were together, I was still lonely.
December 4th.
"Beauty comes out of every faucet of you. The way you walk, the way you say my name, the way you dance around the kitchen while your cooking. When I look at you, all I can see is beauty radiating off of you. You spiritually satisfied me. You emotionally satisfied me. And now every faucet of my life is ugly because I lost the only beauty I had held onto for so long."
