i hope everything gets easier soon. or at least funnier. amen
the feminine urge to die early in the morning
sorry I didn't mean to start tearing up as soon as I start trying to talk about my feelings, my bad
hm sometimes i wish i was one of those people who moves thousands of miles away and never looks back and has a ton of adventures unmoored from their past and where they’re from but i can’t help looking back and i’m deeply, fervently defined by every person, thing, or place i’ve ever loved
*Mutual reblogs something you posted*
Me: They still like me. Thank God.
shout out to people who's family isnt entirely bad or entirely good, but something in between and you dont know how to feel about them. you feel angry but you also feel guilty, because you know they genuinely love and care about you, but sometimes they show it in a way you know its not okay. your feelings are valid, your anger and sadness and grief are valid, and you dont have to prove this to no one. bigger shout out to those with memory issues who know something isnt right but can't recall all of the bad events, only the feelings, which only increases the guilt.
when you want to look like an apsara, but you always end up looking like ravana's sister, shurpanakha.
no but yes
i am a sucker for the typical stoic fictional man who is actually so soft for his s/o. who buries his nose into the crook of your neck and wraps his arms around your waist whenever he can. maybe he’s not always good with his words, but for you? god. he literally hands you his heart on a silver platter
Queen of the south ...you gotta be kidding me
Made by me
Can men just not