Color Me Curious
oozey mess
@theartofmadeline
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RMH
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
ojovivo
Product Placement
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
if i look back, i am lost
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Fai_Ryy
occasionally subtle
Claire Keane
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EXPECTATIONS
d e v o n
Monterey Bay Aquarium
The Stonewall Inn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@theexcitementoftheinternet-blog
I’ve always been afraid of being replaced. So being replaced by someone you love is my worst fear. I’m scared now because it feels like that’s slowly happening. But i guess you always can be replaced.
Me, the sad and (almost) replaced one
waste of time
time is being wasted
i’d rather do something else
something other than sitting here and wasting my time
well...
I haven’t really posted anything in the past six days. That’s because I had one of the worst weeks in the life that I call mine.
(not that anyone care)
So that’s why
I’m laughing at this now coz it’s been months properly.
but what does it matter no one’s reading this blog anyways
The thing I hate most about depression is that it tricks you into thinking you don’t have depression. It makes you think that nothing is wrong with you, that you just feel this way because you lack value as a person. Whether that’s in your relationships, your academics, or a view of yourself, it makes you think you aren’t good enough for any of that.
“It’s not the illness,” it says, “You feel this way because it’s who you are.”
“Mental illness is like fighting a war where the enemy’s strategy is to convince you that the war isn’t actually happening.”
Me: I can’t get out of bed today, what is wrong with me. I’m so lazy and terrible and I am a huge flake and there has got to be something wrong with me. My brain: There is no war in Ba Sing Se.
a quick note
I really like latin, so if there’s a word that does not sound english in some of my writing.
Iit’s most likely latin.
just so you know. :)
I took you out of my heart, today. I watched as your smile slowly faded to nothingness. Like you were never here from the beginning. Like you ceased to exist in my life since day one. It hurts so much to go on without you, but oh do I feel light.
Lukas W. // Fragments of moving on (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
to Vos
They want you to be more.
They want you to be someone else.
They want you to do what everyone does.
You do what you can to please them.
You do what you can to make them happy.
You do what you can to give them what they want.
You try all you can to be a lot more.
You try all you can to give them what they expect.
You try all you can to be the person they want you to be.
No matter what you say they won’t like it.
No matter what you look like they won’t accept it.
No matter what you do it’s not what they thought of you.
You are not ugly. Though they tell you that.
You are not stupid. Though they tell you that.
You are not someone else.
You try to be someone else.
You try to be more.
You are more.
You are Vos.
You are you.
Just you.
And yet you are so much more than just you.
But you can’t be more than the you they don’t like.
You can’t be them.
Vos.
Be Vos.
Be you.
Wishes from Pharus.
:.:
I am afraid of myself.
I have only now realized what harm I can cause myself.
Will
This
Ever
Come
To
An
End?
That is what I pray.
I am afraid of myself.
Hogwarts houses as floral crests
to be kind, we must know kindness.
and to know kindness, we must give kindness // Hina Syeda @abillionlittlethoughts (via abillionlittlethoughts)
Losing them twice.
what’s more heartbreaking than losing the love of your life? (via letters-from-alex)
Wonderfull People
I met these two wonderful people.
We seem to match each other on any level.
It’s like we were destined to befriend.
We have the greatest of times.
We talk like we’ve always know each other.
All my interests are ones I share with them.
Nothing’s misplaced.
Nothing’s bad.
There’s one sad thing though.
I just woke up only to find out it was all a dream.
*your love is scaring me*
edit: added a still version | I also have a short playlist of songs I’ve listened to while working on this
#748
Which door?
dunno. all?
