the fact that he elicited so many emotions in so few minutes with zero location changes and nothing flashy I ……… EYE—
what if i started questioning 2 more fn.af charascrerz as crushes 😳😳😳😳😳😳
Trust me, if you haven’t tried funnel cake with chocolate, strawberries and powdered sugar, you need to try it at least once. It’s bomb. – Guest Submission
(Please don’t add negative comments to these posts.)
getting ill at work is always good 👌🏼👌🏼
the music from the final TROS trailer will never fail to make me cry you guys seriously
@staff / @support or whatever branch of tumblr controls stuff… I wish they’d add time stamps and dates to every post. So I can know how recent a post I’m seeing is and when it was posted. I don’t want to accidentally follow and account that hasn’t been active in over a year but I can’t tell because it doesn’t have a date or time stamp.
Please reblog this if you agree, maybe they’ll actually listen.
The biggest pain i’ve had in my entire life, is the pain I feel right now.
The pain of being ignored by someone that used to tell me everything.
To feel like that same person is lying to you and avoiding you while having fun with other people. To feel like an outsider, to be pushed out and left out of everything that used to mean the world.
All that is needed now is a conversation about why this is happening, why this feels needed. It will fix it. No it won’t be the same after this, the trust has been broken and can’t be fixed. But we can grow closer again, if you just let me.
No anger from my side, just a lot of unknown feelings and pain. You’re my soulmate in the form of a friend. I have nothing but love for you and that is why I cry, because it feels like i’m about to lose you forever.
Yes if I give you space this might fix it self. But to be honest everyday I die a little inside and the damage will be to big to fix if we don’t talk this out now.
I hope you never read this, I know you hate this a lot. But it helps me cope and hopefully the next post is about how things are better again.
Remember people, if you love someone, friend, family or partner. Tell them when something is wrong! It might be painful, but at least you can grow together afterwards.
How do I know when I have?
I still get butterflies when I hear you laugh
This is killing me
Why I cant I see
That you’re simply not good for me?
You’ve hurt me time and time again
Yet I keep running back-
To help you anyway I can.
Telling you off should’ve made me feel better
I didnt even bother doing it in some letter..
I did it to your face
Hoping it would replace
My romanic feelings for you
But naive I was too-
It only made me realize what you did to me.
Why is so hard to fucking see-
You ain’t good for me
I want one fucking solid resource for going braless/funding bra alternatives with a large cup size, and I’m NOT talking about uwu I’ve got D cup I’m so big 😭😭. I am an angry G cup who’s fed up of these ‘big girls’ articles written by a fucking C cup, and I’m sick and tired of bras digging in, I’m tired of scooping all this goddamn tiddy into rigid uncomfortable cups that just aren’t the shape of my boobs, and I’m fucking sick to death of the notion that just because I’ve got 110% more boob than anyone else that I’ve GOT TO wear a bra. Bitch I wouldn’t ever fucking wear a bra again if any of those bralettes/tapes/braless cups shit worked above a D cup (except maybe for a fashion statement), and as much as I love my binder I’m not always fucking dysphoric enough to slip intro the sweat tube, and even that only fucking compresses me down to a fucking D/E cup it’s ridiculous. If literally ANYONE has any actual information or experience I would like it because I’m really truly sick of wrapping half my body in a torture mechanism designed to push wire between my ribs or rub my skin raw over my shoulder and around my back. AND YES my bras are all properly fitted by various trained women in stores, YES all my bras are made with larger cup sizes in mind, and NO I DONT FUCKING LIKE THEM. I begging y'all I’m sick of how much pain I’m in and the #braless tag doesn’t exist because tumblr’s a bitch about what is considered porn, and every Google search leads me to some D cup bitch who has no fucking clue what it’s like trying to fit in a sundress that matches your waist and your tits. AND if y'all are gonna assume I’m a G cup cos I’m morbidly obese or smth, my dress size aside from my chest is a UK 14-16. These are just my tits, losing weight doesn’t not make much difference (I could probably get down to an F if I tried or cared). I just want to be fucking comfortable. Come on tumblr give me something
“I’m gonna bust yo balls”
I’m going to my first ever NHL game on Saturday But I need some help coming up with a sign to maybe get noticed? Something about how far I’ve travelled from the U.K. I don’t know
Jabir b. Abdullah reported that it was concerning them (the Ansar) that this verse was revealed, that when the two groups amongst you were about to lose heart and Allah was the Guardian of them both. This concerned Banu Salama and Banu Haritha and we did not like that Allah, the Exalted and Glorious, should not have revealed this verse for the fact that Allah (gave an assurance) of being the Guardian of both.
Sahih Muslim, The Book of the Merits of the Companions, Book 44, Hadith 243
This is just me- no picture, no poem, no quote.
A girl kissed the boy I like…twice. He avoided her afterwards, and hid from her, and texted me, and apologized.
I feel so heartbroken and disappointed even though I know it’s not his fault. I pretend I’m alright. I text him normally but I keep thinking about it and in two days I’ll see him again.
And I don’t know how I can kiss the lips another girl just kissed. I don’t know how I can look him into his eyes. I don’t know how I can smile and laugh as if everything is alright.
I know he isn’t to blame but I feel so hurt and so distant.
Illnesses that plague me everyday:
- Panic attacks
- Anxiety attacks
- Endometriosis pain
oh to be a mushroom growing on the side of the tree somewhere in siberia
You will really come to a point that you don’t want to have any responsibility. Time that you only make effort for yourself and not because someone needs you. Sounds very selfish but tell me that I am after you wear and walk with my shoes on.
I tried for three years to be strong and independent. To be responsible and understanding. But now three years has passed but no one in my family ask if I can still do it. If I need help or do you want to rest for awhile and I will take care of it.
They messed up my life after my mom’s death and now I am continuously reviving myself from those hardships. When I am tired, I will suddenly snap and remember everything and cry again. I am thinking maybe my past is still dragging me. But no, it’s them that draining me.
You will be remembered because they need you. And when they are happy and fine they will not even tilt a bit to say hi. I am happy cos somehow it’s me they remember with those hard times and am still there family.
But since I do not have the luxury of them. I don’t have anyone to turn fo when I do not have any. Aside from him. But him that I don’t want to get bothered with my dramas cos I know he have his.
I want to go far. Far from people who drains every part of me. I don’t want to be with them for now. I am super tired of them. Super.
Hello are there any Japanese speakers out there I need help pls.
Japanese equivalent of “breathe in, breathe out”
I did study Japanese in high school but that was like 10 years ago and I’m Australian so who knows if we even got taught right lmao.
If anyone can help me I luv u forever. xoxo