I’m not and never have been the conventional “beautiful”, so guys overlooked me or thought I was gross and ugly. Then someone comes along and makes me feel special and seen…. But like everyone else, they get bored, throw me away and easily move on.
Which just proves to me that the guys I grew up with were all right - I am trash and no one is ever going to love me ✌️
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Hugr einn þat veit · Only you know
er býr hjarta nær, · what dwells in your heart
einn er hann sér um sefa; · when you are alone;
engi er sótt verri · but nothing is worse
hveim snotrum manni · for a wise person
en sér engu at una. · than to have nothing to love.
— Hávamál (Crawford), 95.
She really fucked up this time 😔
(And okay, I caved, I couldn't make her too sad 😭)
This idea wormed itself into my brain after I started thinking about the DLCs and how.... the timeline doesn't work? So, you know, canonically, Eivor does end up in Ravensthorpe and septupling down as protector and being with the people she loves. I mean, Francia still happens, you know?
Anyways, I imagine it wouldn't be all smiles and celebrations. That's a real big fuck up to come back to, and I assume quite a few years too. There's going to be a lot of thinking and a lot of introspection and a lot of being sad in a dark cave behind a certain waterfall.
She'll get there eventually, but like with a lot of what she learns, it's not an easy road to travel, especially when the consequences of her initial actions would have been so high.
For the residents and those who knew her, how do you forgive such an abandonment and betrayal of frith, duty, loyalty? After they had all been through, how do you justify an action like leaving?
TL;DR: Our girl gonna be hella sad for a real long time and tbh she would deserve it 😔 (but she will also deserve the outcome we'll eventually play in the following years 😌)
And if it feels like I am being too vague, feel free to DM me, cos sweaties, I got some thoughts and feelings and opinions about all of this, much like the rest of you.
I don't really know when to stop, so I figure I post this now instead of spending the next week working on it for minimal changes 😭 I posted a sneak of this here earlier.
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i guess i could have loved you better. but i could not have loved you more.
you have left an imprint on my soul, so severe that everyone after you had to know you in order to understand me. you shaped me. you brought out the worst in me, the ugly sides i wish i didn't have, but i do. every bit of spitefulness, you made it burst to the surface. and i think i did the same to you. it was part of the deal: we gave as much as we got. i'm not asking for your forgiveness. i just want you to know that you have mine. you had it all along. i'm not blaming you for the things you did. i'm just blaming myself for the ones i didn't.
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this is perhaps revealing far too much abt myself but there are only two fictional characters in the world that have ever truly made me feel seen in a remarkably stunning way and those are marianne sheridan and max mayfield 😔
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"TOXIC positivity for thinking it’s normal to, idk, enjoy the shows you watch."
no, toxic positivity is when a fandom can't take criticism and makes insular bubbles where they harass anyone who falls out of love with a thing or strawmans two different points into one so they can sound smart and win a shower argument.
y'know, like you did when you conflated the railroading and aimless arguments. :/
What’s a shower argument?
Haha wild. Anyways. Still don’t get ppl who have time to hate the things they watch. Seems really sad. Sorry ur in such a place. Hope you learn to love yourself more than that at some point.
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god i really hope this year treats me well. i feel so tired of losing people and being invisible all the time
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I'll miss you. I'm mourning the loss of what was.
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the idea of making friends right now is just... it doesn't feel appealing to me. a couple of weeks ago i saw a video on youtube about feeling lonely and friendless in your 20s and i just can't stop thinking about it. i have the same friends as when i was in primary school so i don't even remember what it's like to make friends, i don't even know how to make friends. and the thing is: i do love the friends that i have but i just can't help but feel a bit sad because i can notice how we are, little by little, growing apart. maybe it's the age idk. maybe it's me and my head. i'm 19 and i should be discovering new people and discovering myself but instead, i'm all alone, at home, scrolling on twitter and tumblr and drinking alcohol all alone in my room (i'm tipsy, oversharing and english is not my first language, if you can notice). i spent all my summer reminiscing my summer of 2018 and thinking about my 14-year-old self and how her and i feel the same exact way about life and the future. But the thing is that the future that my 14-year-old me was projecting should be her but now, but it isn't. it makes me sooooo sad. she was so hopeless but at the same time i had so much faith in myself. i'm sorry at myself, for failing myself. i guess it all comes back to listening to ribs by lorde at 3 a.m while looking at the ceiling.
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