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she: a lover of all soft and goth and gore. ( @marisolls )
not my (ex) best friend finally coming up to say her piece after MONTHS OF NOT TALKING.
big difference between me and my best (??) friend is …actually everything about us.
i fell asleep fuh
the big difference that i was talking about last night (that i didn’t get to elaborate on the tags) was how we both carried ourselves and our lives. our perspectives and approaches. and i think its what made our bond so special because of it. but idk now. she has so much friends, loves tea and drama and i … dont. not anymore at least. i cut off a lot of old colleagues and never reached out to them anymore, i find it difficult to make new connections, im too skeptical, and i never had the time to go out as much as she does. i dont have that freedom as the eldest daughter who has to have a fucking curfew, a sibling to take care of, chores that never ends. i didnt even have enough savings to enjoy myself last year. i spent my days rotting away mostly. forcing myself to write on vacation. ate less. talked less. then came uni which we both went to separate ones and we never talked since then. i would see her stories and posts and how much shes having fun. and i hate my peers with all their green jokes and how unserious they are. i find everything almost unbearable and i felt really empty. all i did was study. and survive. and i thank my bf for still bearing with my shit, that he would help me when he can. but.. i really really miss everything. i yearn for her. i yearn for a life i never got to spend last year. 18 wasn’t freedom. it was a prison.
big difference between me and my best (??) friend is …actually everything about us.
im doomed
nobody come at me now but kyoghurts and solvisun are the same person okay bye
BRINGING THIS BABY BACK HIIIIII
hiding in my side blog for now bc i am very ashamed of my inactivity
MFFFFFFF STOPSTOPSTLPSTOPSOTO
i still cant believe i let my friend sleep in my couch and pretend to his friends (who gave me the flowers from a ‘secret admirer’) even though im well aware its him
FUCK OFF VIVINOS 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
whatever the fuck is happening in physics, i don’t want to hear it.
whatever the fuck is happening in physics, i don’t want to hear it.
brainrot too strong that everyone is going insane with your thoughts
ANGEL TO ME . – m. atsumu x gn!reader
"i'm leaving." "i know."
exes to lovers, second chance romance, sfw, angst with a happy ending, hurt/comfort, misunderstandings, miscommunication, blood, hospitals (nothing srs dw), atsumu-centric, 3rd person omniscient pov, yelling, passionate & angry confessions, lots of emotions running high !!, yearning and pining, & more I'll add as it goes on..
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I MEED TO SLEEPPPEPP