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[perfectyouthlight]

JIKOOKERS!!!

This is going to be the first-ever ship account on Discord!

Please help me grow it with your love and support.

The link to my server is - https://discord.gg/CK5k9XYuXd

[luccislegs]

um so i tried something new 👀 i may use these for a plot point in the future but for now these are here. these are harder than i expected but i hope they’re alright?

maybe i’ll get better if i do more who knows 🤷🏻‍♀️

edit: meant to say that the very bottom one is the original template and the top 4 are just filled out

[horse-wizard]

“Life is too short to leave an episode unfinished” Coming back with more of my aesthetic edits!

[andjustforthismoment]

Olicity | Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak

Arrow | 2 x 22 | 5 x 21 

Felicity has a way with words - Oliver 

thanks for the inspiration @babblingblondegenius

[itsmedventuretime]

So it’s prof season which means it’s the time of the year where one batch of medical students graduates and a flood of bright-eyed young kids wait for their acceptance to replace us as the potential new batch. I say potential because there are more kids than seats and more despair than hope. When these kids come and ask me about college grades and MCAT scores and application procedures, what do I say? How do I break it to these kids that I come from a fortunate time (just a mere five years ago) where A levels was still worth a chance and you could afford to screw up the MCAT if you applied to other colleges with more conceptual examinations that helped level the playing field for us? How do I break it to these kids that if I was in their position now, I would have no chance of getting into a medical college, not even my own, with the grades I had scored. 86% A Levels equivalency dragged down by a 67% MCAT. How do I break it to these kids that everything they think I have accomplished was not by own ability at all, but by outcomes of circumstance? As if that wasn’t enough to prove how lucky the circumstances are for me, the class of 2019 is currently exempt from pre-housejob NLE examinations. Please *think* before spending a gap year for reapplying for medicine. Your life and your achievements do not crumble to nothingness by becoming something other than a doctor. // #medblog #mbbs #pmdc #textedits #aestheticedits #medstagram #medblr #medblogger #doctortobe / https://www.instagram.com/p/B39k6-kAv08/?igshid=1si4g3z9kvnvz

[itsmedventuretime]

Five years is a long time. It’s half a decade, but it still feels like it had been a blink of an eye, although that’s certainly not the case. A lot of people go into med school and walk out of it with several achievements and gains. I on the other hand, seem to have gathered nothing of that caliber. I didn’t climb any mountains, I didn’t write a book, I didn’t get any distinctions, I didn’t win any competitions, I didn’t hit a substantial amount of views with my writing and art, I didn’t do anything. I didn’t develop or change much as a person. I feel as though I am exactly the same person I was when I walked into med school, like nothing really changed me. I didn’t even manage to discover myself. Was it because I was too afraid to? Possibly. More on that later. these texts were all written by and received from @ardis1811 who is not only a brilliant writer of comforting and supportive words, but also someone who pulls through when needed. // #medstudent #textedits #medstagram #medblr #igwriting #doctortobe #mbbs https://www.instagram.com/p/B32HR3mAV3I/?igshid=1sbtmyny6v4mq

[itsmedventuretime]

I’ve been having a series of what I’ve been calling “thought bubbles” these days. It is simultaneously both, a mental and physical state where for a few moments, nothing in the world registers to you, time seems to stop and in the confines of your cranium, a variety of thoughts and realisations bounce back and forth with no discernible train of thought, but all under a common theme, retrospectively observing. The last few weeks have been troubling for me in more ways than one. I have had a few breakdowns and have also toughened up by feeding the procrastination pit in my mind instead of focusing what I should be focusing on. Overall, I have been and am a disaster and coupled with an already rocky foundation built on self esteem and anxiety issues, it hasn’t been pretty. Unfortunately, nobody gets to see that because I tend to bottle things up in the hopes that all the random pieces I’m hoarding will eventually fall together and make sense. I hope to be sharing a few of my thought bubbles. I want you to know that things aren’t as great as they might seem and that if you are wallowing in the same sort of destructive despair and crippling imposter syndrome, I am too. * these texts were written by and received from the brilliant @ardis1811 who is one of the most supportive, creative and caring people who genuinely wants everyone to succeed and I am so glad I have someone like her to lean on. // #medstudent #medschool #textedits #medstagram #medblr #hijabbloger #doctortobe #mbbs https://www.instagram.com/p/B3zjRLWgOa2/?igshid=r3vx3q28o1ds