she was a gal
and she had a pal
can i make it anymore obvious?
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putting your girl’s necklace on for her is peak intimacy
I aint gonna articulate this right but I’ve noticed there’s this weird sub culture on tumblr where it’s frowned upon to say anything positive about your life. Like occasionally I see someone post something like “I love my job so much” and a few responses are like “wish I could find a job :/” or “must be nice to not have depression” and it’s really strange. A lot of people are pulling themselves out of dark places or finally figuring out how to be happy (no easy feat) and they don’t need you projecting your own demons on their moments of happiness they wanted to share.
“Crab mentality or crabs in a bucket (also barrel, basket or pot) is a way of thinking best described by the phrase ‘If I can’t have it, neither can you.’ The metaphor refers to a pattern of behaviour noted in crabs when they are trapped in a bucket. While any one crab could easily escape, its efforts will be undermined by others, ensuring the group’s collective demise.”
- Crab Mentality, Wikipedia
- me: finishes a 300 page book in one day
- also me: takes a month to read five chapters
- also also me: understands that my value is not determined by the number of books I read
- inej, after breaking matthias out of prison: you said you didn't want to know anything about nina anymore
- matthias: i know what i said
- inej: good
- matthias: good
- matthias:
- matthias: so is she still single or
Kaz Brekker: *taking Inej back from Van Eck* Sir, that’s my emotional support spider
jenny nicholson put out an hour long video about the Avatar Theme Park, she fuckin snapped i love her
If I was taken to build a bear on a date and got to make a stuffed animal I’d literally cry tears of happiness
- wylan: I’m pretty sure that’s illegal, kaz
- kaz: Pretty sure I’m a criminal, wylan
i just walked past the apartment beneath mine and through an open window i could hear my downstairs neighbor crying faintly while the song jolene played in the background and im just like… bitch are you okay…?
I actually ended up going back downstairs to check on her and brought some leftover cookies I baked this afternoon. she’s very sweet and going through a Breakup Mood™️ after being cheated on. she’s coming over to my gf and I’s annual bad movie night on Friday and she even let me pet her cat named Clarence
my gf thinks it’s funny but very fitting that our downstairs neighbor was able to summon a concerned lesbian just by playing jolene while crying about being done dirty by a man
