Channels are sucha private space typa thing, I'll rant
My neighbour is sucha bitch, she keeps giving me side eyes when I wear LITERALLY ANYTHING, she has a problem with my bobs it seems, what do I do, cut em off for her?
And our new cook, man idk what he makes, he's been adding potatoes in everything. Yesterday we ate pasta and it had POTATOES in it.
And if I tell my dad, he might ask me to cook for myself
So I won't
But I'm sure I can make something SOMETHING better than potatoes
I miss the old cook, she was so sweet, she used to make me extra sandwiches without telling my dad🙂
This is not rant, my bestfriend is busy with neet so I'm yapping here
My neighbour is sucha bitch, she keeps giving me side eyes when I wear LITERALLY ANYTHING, she has a problem with my bobs it seems, what do I do, cut em off for her?
And our new cook, man idk what he makes, he's been adding potatoes in everything. Yesterday we ate pasta and it had POTATOES in it.
And if I tell my dad, he might ask me to cook for myself
So I won't
But I'm sure I can make something SOMETHING better than potatoes
I miss the old cook, she was so sweet, she used to make me extra sandwiches without telling my dad🙂
This is not rant, my bestfriend is busy with neet so I'm yapping here
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Dear Saturn,
I wish I could simply wake up one day and begin a brand new chapter of my life. I wish I could rise with no memory of the people who hurt me, the ones who left, and the ghosts of memories that still linger. Saturn, I’ve always cherished friendships, I’ve tried to hold my people close, to love them with all I had. But somehow, I always ended up drowning in betrayal. And when I tried to speak my truth, they called it a “victim card.”
I was naive enough to believe that the people I loved would stay, that nothing could take them away from me. But here I am, learning the hard way.
Still, I hope. I hope that one day I’ll wake up and forget it all. Start over.
Every morning, I try.
Every day, I inch closer to not thinking about them. To not picking at old wounds. To not yearning for people who chose to leave.
One day, I know I’ll stand on my own. I’ll heal. I’ll meet new people, different, maybe, but mine in a new way.
And while the ones I lost can never truly be replaced, I still wish that someday, I’ll wake up and their memories will simply fade away.
I wish I could simply wake up one day and begin a brand new chapter of my life. I wish I could rise with no memory of the people who hurt me, the ones who left, and the ghosts of memories that still linger. Saturn, I’ve always cherished friendships, I’ve tried to hold my people close, to love them with all I had. But somehow, I always ended up drowning in betrayal. And when I tried to speak my truth, they called it a “victim card.”
I was naive enough to believe that the people I loved would stay, that nothing could take them away from me. But here I am, learning the hard way.
Still, I hope. I hope that one day I’ll wake up and forget it all. Start over.
Every morning, I try.
Every day, I inch closer to not thinking about them. To not picking at old wounds. To not yearning for people who chose to leave.
One day, I know I’ll stand on my own. I’ll heal. I’ll meet new people, different, maybe, but mine in a new way.
And while the ones I lost can never truly be replaced, I still wish that someday, I’ll wake up and their memories will simply fade away.
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being sad dosent make you a weak human, it makes you a human.
how you decide to act upon it makes you strong or weak.
how you decide to act upon it makes you strong or weak.
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Forwarded from This Ain’t Therapy
no, unfortunately i can't give you directions around the city i lived in my entire life
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i heard this, agar aapko koi kehta hai ki wo aapke zindagi se jana chaahta hai,
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