i woke up an hour ago, sitting in bed overthinking things that have no meaning whatsoever, its raining right now and the sound of it falling on the ceiling reminds me why is life so gorgeous. so gorgeous and so misunderstood.
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you get to live any life you want, so you get caught up in the mechanics and politics of those lives instead of just the living. just live, live, live.
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being on twitter has rotted my brain in many ways but my constant awareness of ratios is the most terminally online form of rotting
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being on twitter has rotted my brain in many ways but my constant awareness of ratios is the most terminally online form of rotting
this is too real and it lowkey grosses me out like oh look at mr social media over there. look at loser who thinks of self worth as numbers. kys now.
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having a good relationship with your dad is so out this year btw. yes even if they listen to good songs.
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I was always scared of power. Power itself terrified me. The power I had over my loved ones, the way they’d do anything for me. I never wanted to hurt them, that power seemed lethal to me. But I gave it away so freely in love, running laps around the school parking lot to get a girl some water bottles. I was always terrified of losing control, but never power. I wonder if I’ve lived my life just wrong. I wonder if power isn’t all that scary.
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i would drink alcohol if my options were whiskey, rum and coke, shirley temple, a rosé maybe. get that aragh sagi shit away from me like dont be so rough w it jesus
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geunyang.
i would drink alcohol if my options were whiskey, rum and coke, shirley temple, a rosé maybe. get that aragh sagi shit away from me like dont be so rough w it jesus
to be fair i also hate red wine it seems. it just doesn’t taste the way I want it to taste. I had whiskey once and that was exactly what an alcoholic beverage should be like
