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Letting Go: Of You, and This Tumblr

I wish I can tell you that I love you, but I’m not sure how valuable it is anymore.

You’ll always have a spot in my brain. A thought will be reserved for you.

But I feel like an idiot going on, because I know you’ve moved on.

Parts of me is willing to wait. But the other parts are telling me to “Fuck it and let’s get a move on, we’re missing out!”, my rationality convincing every fiber in my being that you’re not coming back.

I’m probably bored and I haven’t found the right person to invest in emotionally as much as I did with you.

A huge part of me wants to bump into you one day, then there’s a part of me that knows that’s not the best thing for me. That’s the rational part.

My entire being understands that the two of us--no matter how different we become--will never be compatible for each other.

I have to unwillingly accept that truth. An amicable reunion will never be possible and a rekindling romance will never happen, not even in another universe.

It’s how life works I guess. Some things kink themselves out, and some things are not worth repairing. Things don’t always work out the way you’d want them to.

With that drivel aside (sorry for the, er, “randomness”, I just had to let it out), I’m advertising to anyone reading this that I’m quitting this Tumblr.

I’ve had this Tumblr for over 5 years, and frankly, logging into this Tumblr account every time I’m on the website is like peering into a time capsule. I feel like an adult trapped in the whimsical clutches of nostalgia. Great at first...but it’s hard to navigate through the present and future if you’re busy looking back at the past.

I’m a dweller, if I’ll be completely honest.

I like to dwell on things for longer than necessary. And it’s got to stop.

Well...so long to anyone who's reading. Maybe I’ll get another Tumblr page. I don’t know. I’ll play it by ear.

--WeAreUnderTheSameSky

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Shirley Yang - by G-host Lee

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they’ll know my name, after the storms are passing through (insp)

Lara by AnubisDHL

It’s not a party until something gets broken.

#Lara Croft

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#Lara Croft

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Lara, listen to me. Someday, you’re going to make such a mark on this world.

weareallunderthesamesky

Queen tbh.

I know I shouldn’t be so annoyed but...

There’s someone I have on social media who’s always commenting and liking my shit.

I’m getting annoyed because it feels as if though this person is perusing through my social media profiles to stalk me.

OK OK OK. I GET IT. I know what you’re going to say...

“That’s what social media is for, and if you don’t like this person liking your shit then you shouldn’t have posted those stuff in the first place.”

Because fuck you, that’s why.

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Ok, I’m a ‘quiet’ person...in some scenarios.

But I don’t exist as a walking doormat. I don’t exist to make people feel better about themselves, a ‘conversation reliever’, or the end of a joke. I don’t exist as a punching bag for anyone, or for someone to bounce terrible ideas off of.

And I won’t comply with that expectation of me. I’m not a ‘quiet’ person because I want to be or because I choose to be.

Just because I don’t say much, doesn’t mean I’m not thinking much.

I don’t appreciate being taken advantage of because I’m quiet.

Fuck you.

I ship them so badly it hurts.

#dead poets society

People who overshare their shit on Facebook,

Write all of your interesting shit in a novel why don’t you. Smh.

Don’t give ‘em hell

The people that you think you need to prove yourself to.

Don’t bother trying to prove your badassery, independence, and grandeur to those who don’t even make you a passing thought.

Whether you flash a fake smile to them or ignore them like the plague, in your head, you’ll lose either way. If you’re nice and pretend like nothing bitter ever happened, then you’ll feel like an idiot for being a ‘walking doormat’. If you ignore them you’ll feel like an idiot for making things a bigger deal than they should be. Don’t fall into that self-hating dogma.

You’re still here. Pick yourself off from the fucking ground and go through the so-called hell that you’re facing. You will not prove anything to them, because you don’t have time to do so.

You’re taking care of shit, you’re trying to ‘find yourself’ and you’re figuring stuff out. Don't make them a passing thought, at all. And don’t self-loathe yourself if you do though. Just shake it off, and get back to your business.

Don’t give ‘em hell.

Because you’re the strong, badass motherfucker that you are, face the one they’re giving you.