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ch4isutta · 2 days
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hopeless romantic : woh log jinko pyaar ki pyaas hai magar vastavikta kaafi alag hai.
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x3nshit · 1 year
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one thing i need to start living by is “become the thing that you want” if i want friends who throw themed parties maybe i should start throwing those parties. if i want someone who writes me love letters maybe i should start writing letters for the people i love. if i want to hang out at museums and pretty cafes maybe i should invite my friends to these places. and maybe even then i won’t find the kind of people i want to be around. but then i would have become the exact person i want to be around. and maybe that’s good enough.
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themachomoron · 10 months
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If reincarnation is real I wonder how many people stare at their own art in museums, listen to their own music they made in a different life and read books they don't remember writing
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mehreenkhan · 10 months
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Are we what we do with time, or are we what time does with us?
— Mahmoud Darwish
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teddys-draft · 27 days
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A love language ✨
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g0j0s · 3 months
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orange peel theory this pomegranate peel theory that. but have you thought about badaam peel theory? when they soak the almonds overnight and peel them in the morning for you. now that right there is love at its peak.
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mehakkksblog · 3 months
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"Thode der so jaa you'll feel better" is human version of "off krke on kr le thik ho jaega"
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aurkitnarulaoge · 2 months
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Is it me or every Indian eldest daughter:
Has epressing thoughts
Been suicidal at some point
"My mother dumps so much of her priblems on me..."
"But she's my mother..."
Anger issues
Either sighs when hears about something bad or fucking kills the person
Beautiful but if there's a younger sister— the younger sister is more attractive then.
Has a power trip
Somehow manages to feel like a villain all the time
"Mujhe choone ki koshish kar. Haath nahi milenge tere."— to someone who was trying to hug her.
*cringes at any sort of skin contact*
Has thought of arson at some point
"What's makeup? Maine to muh pe baby powder lagaya hain💀—"
Has the best clothing sense.
Wears pyjamas 24/7
Either has too much energy or no energy
Will fall asleep anywhere like a dad
SleepSleepSleepSleepSleep
Works hard cz has to pay back her parents
Wants to go away but has to stay
Feels like a shackled wild hunting dog.
HATES sharing her stuff
"You wore my shirt?" *burns the shirt*
Likes to draw but isn't appreciated unless academically so either tore all her works or occasionally draws on scattered papers
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hey (with the intention of eating street food with you)
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apnifavoritehun · 3 months
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90% of my brain is Books, Pinterest and Music.
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ch4isutta · 1 day
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Ab toh pasandida aurat bhi imagi-nari ho rakhi hai.
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x3nshit · 11 months
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you have to be at least a little delusional in order to lead a happy life
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themachomoron · 10 months
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Look at your wrist, see the blueish veins? The blood flowing through them contains hemoglobin, a protein that has four iron atoms incorporated into its structure. Iron is only naturally produced in one place, it can only be forged in the core of dying stars.
Every time you look at your veins, remember that you are built from, and kept alive by, pieces of stardust.
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pyaariposting · 1 month
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Musa عليه السلام asked Allah: Where shall I seek you?
Allah said: Near the broken hearts, for I get close to them everyday, had it not been for that, they would collapse!"
Ibn Al-Qayyim (رَحِمَهُ الله)
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g0j0s · 5 months
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female friendships are so precious and beautiful. sisterhood is so inherent in women. there is a life force where many women are sitting together and conversing. their giggles reverberates through the deepest chambers of the even the coldest of hearts & softens them. when they take care of each other together from oiling their hair turn by turn by to putting henna on each other’s palms, everything is a sacred offering to some source unseen; but only felt. they spend hours talking about things unfathomable from the basis of love to the state of the world, the soul, beauty, last, present & future & many other philosophies. because when they’re sitting in a room together that’s where they’re easily allowed to ‘be’. here, they aren’t someone being smothered by alotted identities. they aren’t just someone’s sister or daughter or even lover, but just humans trying to make the most out of their freedom to breathe.
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mehakkksblog · 3 months
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I am girl.....obviously I shower in boiling hot water
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