#a diary entry

[mikrokookiex]

Yoongi's thoughts never leave my brain, not even when a patient was telling about her abortion and crying(I was teary too) & when she left, all I could think was how I can never marry Yoongi(albeit he's my husband by all means), I won't be the one giving birth to Yoongi's children & in few years or so, I'll be someone else's wife and bear his kids. Phew.

All because I was reading Yoongi's fic to sleep.

Ngl marriage scares the hell out of me, I'm not ready for this, I'm not responsible at all. I love kids, but I don't want to marry and have them, In one fic of Jimin, I read where's he's the sperm donor of his ex. I want to get pregnant, but I don't want to marry or be in any relationship or maybe have no kids and spent rest of my life alone with my parents. Idk I just don't want to marry whatsoever.

Oh wait, I've few more years, why am I worrying all this? Hein? I'm weirdo.

[fillianore]

kill them with kindness? wrong, eldritch blast

[doomedclockworkdotmp3]

his therapist woulda had a field day at their next appointment

[the-most-sublime-fool]

Then, too, at sea—to use a homely but expressive phrase—you miss a man so much. A dozen men are shut up together in a little bark, upon the wide, wide sea, and for months and months see no forms and hear no voices but their own, and one is taken suddenly from among them, and they miss him at every turn. It is like losing a limb. There are no new faces or new scenes to fill up the gap. There is always an empty berth in the forecastle, and one man wanting when the small night watch is mustered. There is one less to take up the wheel, and one less to lay out with you upon the yard. You miss his form, and the sound of his voice, for habit had made them almost necessary to you, and each of your senses feels the loss.

—a sailor's diary entry, on losing a shipmate, ca. 1834 (from Two Years Before the Mast by Richard Henry Dana Jr.)

[katcantstopthinking]

is it a red flag to say she's so me?

[jjadmanii]

i genuinely love that the hunger games is in katniss’s pov bc shes the one character that has no clue about whats going on, clearly does not want to be there, and shes just walking through life in a permanent state of utter confusion. and idk i really relate to that.

[cozybao]

love is stored in the journal! scans of my little journal documenting my japan trip across 12 days :> featuring food packaging, photobooth pictures, tickets, and stuff i picked up from the ground 🍀

read it here

[vidkun]

[scampvamp]

about 4 years ago my brother started calling me fart girl and my cousins joined in and then all their friends joined in and then MY friends joined in and now i am. the fart girl

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a diary entry featured in Notebooks, 1935-1942

[lilithlovescokezero]

girls when there's a boy in their life again

[ink--theory]

princess in the tower

[paintedcrows]

Love this guy. The Gucket...

Also I was messing around with the colours and I kind of love these.

[lonelyohsolonelyghostgirl]

𝕋𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥, 𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖

[serial-serializednovelreader]

If Dracula was made into a book-accurate, semi-unserious movie in the early to mid-2000s, this is how I imagine it would go:

We open on Jonathan scaling the castle walls in Lizard Fashion. Whether that’s his first time or his last time out is up to the director. Either way, we see him about to fall/reach a tricky spot when —

*record scratch, freeze frame*

Jonathan, voiceover: yep, that’s me. Scaling the castle like a lizard. You’re probably wondering how I got in this situation…let me take you back a bit…