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coffeeandthoughtspoetry · 2 months ago
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ⓘ This user wanna sit in front of the ocean and listen to the waves.
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poetwix · 8 months ago
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There's a boy, and I like his smile
That doesn't make him worth my while
🎀💐💔
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hashcakes · 1 year ago
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I always said I didn't know my type.
I lied, its dead blondes.
(Why can't i tag finny, this is an insult)
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levia-chan · 2 months ago
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I'll curse Solmare if they don't show Michael or at least let us talk to him
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loversroqqq · 2 months ago
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SESSION 5 SPOILERS!!!
Guys I genuinely feel sick after this session what do you mean mumbo was out first I'm so sad stop
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randomwholocker · 2 months ago
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theory: dark phoenix is the end of the story in the post-dofp timeline logan and new mutants are in their own universe and deadpool & wolverine is deadpool & wolverine so yeah and therefore cherik happy-ish ending canon and iron man 4 and doomsday are whatever they are idk this is kind of a stupid theory
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cheesebread-loves-ships · 4 months ago
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HIS WIFE—
AAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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dzzyfroml0vingyou · 3 months ago
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holding eye contact with him until he looks away because he was looking at me>>>>>>
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monstersinthecosmos · 4 months ago
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do you wanna talk about this part in Marius and the Flowers and how Marius is just as fucked up as everyone else?
His left thumb hooked into an old-fashioned wooden palette, his pockets filled with tubes of acrylic paint, he used only one brush until it fell to pieces, covering the broken walls with brilliant pictures of the trees, the vines, the flowers he’d seen in Rio de Janeiro and the faces, yes, always the faces of the beautiful Brazilians he encountered everywhere, walking through the nighttime rain forest of Corcovado, or on the endless beaches of the city, or in the noisy garishly lighted nightclubs he frequented, collecting expressions, images, flashes of hair or shapely limbs as he might have collected pebbles from the frothy margin of the ocean.
Compared to how he explained Daniel's obsession with model cities to Thorne:
"Have you ever seen one of our kind under such a spell?" Marius asked. Thorne shook his head, No, he had not. But he understood how such a thing could happen. "It occurs sometimes," said Marius. "The blood drinker becomes enthralled. I remember centuries ago I heard the story of a blood drinker in a Southern land whose sole passion was for finding beautiful shells along the shore, and this she did all night long until near morning. She did hunt and she did drink, but it was only to return to the shells, and once she looked at each, she threw it aside and went on searching. No one could distract her from it. Daniel is enthralled in the same way. He makes these small cities. He doesn't want to do anything else. It's as if the small cities have caught him. You might say I look after him."
Shells, pebbles, whatever!! sob.
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gxilgramore · 5 months ago
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I'm gonna vent here because I don't wanna vent to my friends anymore.
It's just the same topics over and pver for years and it seems like never changes, in fact, it just gets worse, first was executive dysfunction, after rsd, now impulsivity, the more i notice adhd symptoms i hate myself more, asking why can't i just do shit, why can't i read, why cant i watch what i like, learn new instruments, languages, and the same things ive been complaining for years and years. And now there is this RSD bitch up my ass constantly making me think my friends hate me because i said the wrong thing due to impulsivity, i feel ashamed of every step and i feel wrong every single time, it's tiring, and i already don't have much friends to begin with, so losing these ones would break my heart, I would straight up just k1ll myself. And impulsivity its the worse, my money is down because i spend way to much on food, i eat a lot, more than necessary, even whrn there is other people to eat, this fucking condition is a torture, I can't do whatever i want always guided by instincts i can't control, emotionally broken, mentally broken, just broken, man, i hate adhd so much.
And also i don't have friends, im isolated, i don't identify even with my closest friends, i feel constantly at odds with everyone, even myself, it was hard already making these friends i have now, it would be way worse these days becauze I can't talk to anyone, my tastes are too specific and I don't know anybody who likes what i like the way that i like, i feel like a broken piece every time.
Im also in groundhog day, every day is the same, now that im unemployed i stay home and clean, don't have money to go out, don't know what to do out, its constant torture
I hate myself
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maliciousalice · 1 year ago
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hecked up
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n3vee · 8 months ago
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Sad Olivia :(
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The tour had been grueling, a relentless schedule of performances, interviews, and travel. Olivia had been pushing herself to the limit, and you could see the toll it was taking on her. Despite her bright smile on stage and in front of the cameras, you knew the truth. When the lights dimmed and the audience's cheers faded, Olivia was left alone with her thoughts, and they weren't kind.
You had just returned to the hotel room after another sold-out show. The euphoria of the performance still lingered in the air, but Olivia's demeanor was far from celebratory. She sat on the edge of the bed, her head in her hands, shoulders shaking with silent sobs.
Your heart ached seeing her like this. "Liv?" you called softly, approaching her. "Are you okay?"
She looked up, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "I can't do this anymore," she whispered, her voice breaking. "I'm so tired."
You sat down beside her, wrapping your arms around her. "You don't have to do this alone," you said gently. "I'm here for you."
She leaned into your embrace, her body trembling. "I just feel so empty," she admitted, her voice barely audible. "No matter how much I achieve, it never feels like enough. I feel like I'm drowning."
You held her tighter, rubbing soothing circles on her back. "It's okay to feel this way, Olivia. You've been through so much, and it's natural to feel overwhelmed. But you don't have to go through it alone. I'm here, and I love you."
She clung to you, her sobs growing louder. "I don't know what I'd do without you," she confessed. "I feel like I'm falling apart, and you're the only thing holding me together."
You kissed the top of her head, your heart breaking for her. "We'll get through this together," you promised. "One step at a time. You don't have to be strong all the time. It's okay to lean on me."
She nodded, her breathing slowly calming as she found solace in your embrace. "I don't know how to make it stop," she said, her voice still shaky. "The sadness, the emptiness. It feels like it's consuming me."
You pulled back slightly, cupping her face in your hands. "We can get help, Liv. You don't have to fight this battle on your own. We can find a therapist, someone who can help you navigate these feelings. It's okay to ask for help."
Her eyes searched yours, hope flickering in their depths. "You really think it will help?" she asked, her voice small.
"I do," you said firmly. "And I'll be with you every step of the way. You're not alone, Olivia. We'll face this together."
She took a deep breath, nodding slowly. "Okay," she whispered. "I'll try. For you."
You smiled, leaning in to press a soft kiss to her forehead. "For us," you corrected gently. "We'll get through this, Liv. I believe in you."
As you held her close, the weight of her pain seemed to lift just a little. It wouldn't be an easy journey, but you knew that with love, support, and professional help, Olivia could find her way back to the light. And you would be there, every step of the way, holding her hand and reminding her that she was never alone.
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poetwix · 9 months ago
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gorillawithautism · 2 months ago
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don't assimilate it will make your descendants sad
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mia11why · 3 months ago
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You guys-
WHERE IS SEASON TWO IM GOING INSANE
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beecat05 · 10 months ago
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I remember watching alot of yt videos of this game when I was a kid bc I didn't had a Wii U and I loved it.
Well, bye old friend.
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