#champagne talk

[roamwithahungryheart]

Polar Express boy grew up to be Ted Lasso, why else would 'believe' be so important to him...even his pajamas are the same colors wake up America

[dhanashree1598]

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[oindriya-taylorss-version]

Champagne problems

My first glass of champagne was with you,

Ad the acidic nectar cascades down your throat you said, "You get me higher than a thousand of these glasses could"

Incoherent words that I guess I forgot.

I was yours to keep, you were mine to lose.

I was your champagne but I never liked the taste of it and now it tastes like a bruise.

You're flannel shit is still hidden in the crooks of my cupboard and I still pull it out when I get too cold.

We brighten up rooms more than the Christmas lights ever could,

I guess we'll be decking up halls alone this year and I guess that's understood.

And somehow while reading between the lines, I forgot to read the actual line.

It's okay though, don't worry, darling.

Give it time and the glass will soon taste different again.

Sweet and like diamond rings but the ring won't fit me.

Every other sip with a different glass will blur out every trace of me.

But I will forever travel back to December,

Let the taste of Champagne linger,

And I will always remember it all too well.

[champagneoc]

God I love you. I am grateful for breathing. Today is a beautiful day.

[inkskinned]

because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.

you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.

you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.

don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.

if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.

you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:

how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!

aren't you happy yet?

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ना जा तू Na Ja Tu Lyrics In Hindi– King

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[thegreatimpersonator]

SOMETIMES YOU JUST DON'T KNOW THE ANSWER

[alexanderalbon]

this is stupid but sometimes i like it when these super fancy, expensive races are boring. i love the thought of the rich people there being bored out of their minds. eat the rich but make them watch shit f1 races first.

[dromaeo-sauridae]

had a tthought and RAN to check ur bio. does technodad count as a technoblade request. older pig man to accompany his younger old pig man son. on my hands and knees

that thing dads do where they stand around and casually talk about doing the most insane things imaginable

[stood-onthecliffside]

swiftie gift exchange for @catastrxblues

[moonshynecybin]

Why does it look like vale & Uccio are going to be hauling ass to organize a 3 day camp to get the kids un marcmarquez'd. Bez & Pecco have truly suffered this weekend.

i’m gonna be honest if they try to put on a “how to ignore marc marquez’s mind games” class they are going to be speaking from a place of zero practical experience. vale rather famously lost the idgaf war around the same time he lost that last world championship and UCCIO lost that particular battle in 2013 when marc was literally not allowed to legally drink in the united states. sparkling juice on the podium hard cut to uccio mad as hell. so if they try and do a workshop on it i think it’s just gonna be a bunch of italian men kicking rocks like this

[champagneoc]

My Inspiration? Myself! MY IMAGINATION, MY INTELLIGENCE IS ONE of ONE!-MINE

[tj-crochets]

Hey y'all! Work's been more stressful than usual (I'm covering for a coworker's vacation) and I'd love to hear some funny work stories if y'all have any you'd like to share. I'll start it off with some of the weirdest contractor interactions I've ever had: - the contractor who never went anywhere without his cat carrier full of live ferrets - the contractor who, every single time he called me, said "aren't you proud of me? You're proud of me, right? I'm your best contractor?" (he was not) - another time I was covering for a coworker and so handling paperwork for contractors I usually don't work with, and one of them spent a long time on the phone trying to persuade me to move into his cabin in the woods. His methods of persuasion were twofold: he explained how cool his truck is in intense detail (I do not care about trucks) and he bragged about how many laws he was breaking while contracting with the company I work for. I, of course, told my boss, because a lot of the laws he was breaking were basic safety things???? But him trying to brag about breaking laws to the person who handles the paperwork he just admitted to falsifying was hilarious to me

[kaz2y5baby]

Why does he never have shoes 😆