oh i tried reading it, couldn't get into it :/
excuse me, i'm in LOVE with your blog???? the theme is so damn pretty?????? the posts are either so relatable or so perfect or so sweet or so amazing??? are you real?
hii omg that's so sweet thank youuuu
I loveeee your theme too (green's my fav colour other than blue and I'm a slytherin too, so heh)
we've read a lot of the same books btww (looking for alaska is my all time fav <3)
it's like reading a diary entry/love letter from your early teens, that bittersweet feeling of nostalgia along with a mix of "aww cute" and "oh eww"
When u read one of ur old posts which hasn't got many likes do u feel cringe and ashamed and delete it or is it just me?
more like snort your soul, but yes
touching you isn't enough i need to inhale your soul
situationships nowadays will never understand the ‘nass kaatne’ wala era
Step 3: Say "haanji aap bhi" and watch your mother's soul leave her body
How to Deal with Relatives Who Think You’re Too Thin/Fat :
Step 1 : Smile and say, “Thanks for noticing—I’ve been working on it.”
Step 2 : Stuff a samosa in your mouth and walk away.
Jaane woh kaise log the,Jinke pyaar ko pyaar mila
also how well you can mindlessly memorize things because what's the point of gaining knowledge amirite
In India exams aren’t about knowledge; they’re about how fast you can write without crying.
treat it like white noise and continue living 👍
But what do you do to silence the thoughts inside your head?
He's gone, it said.
That's all. Two words. I couldn't believe it. No, I thought, he can't be gone, just like that. Not now, not ever
All the times I'd laughed at his jokes, admired him for the beautiful human being that he was, all of the times I'd had cried with him, all the crazy adventures we'd shared and all the beautiful memories we had made, flashed before my eyes.
The realisation of what had happened hit me with a jolt. This is it, I thought, it's finally happened. That's when the tears started. They kept coming until I just couldn't cry anymore. I screamed. Screamed until my voice was hoarse and my throat was parched. I pounded at the floor until I thought my arms would break. I pulled at my hair until my head throbbed. I cursed at the unfairness of the universe. I felt like the weight of the entire world had fallen on me, all at once. A part of me died with him. Even then, I felt like my heart would explode because of the overwhelming pain and sadness.
How can a person affect me this way?, I thought, drowning in the ocean of grief washing over me.
Only then did I close the book and remember, he wasn't real.
i think it is very brave and also very sexy of me to continue living