#in my 20s
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sorry that its been a week since I’ve replied to your message. I was held captive by the 20 something urge to do both everything and nothing in life.
#aesthetic#dark academia#dark academia aesthetic#light academia#light acadamia aesthetic#academia aesthetic#chaotic academia#chaotic academic aesthetic#romantic academia#romantic academia aesthetic#cottagecore#books and libraries#light aesthetic#grunge#yearning#the urge#in my 20s
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✧this is the vibe for summer in ur 20’s… ☆
if u get it u get it … it’s for the dolls and the hot one’s
#summer vibe#jason brooks#fashion art#mid 20s#in my 20s#love life#swag style#2000s#fashion#brat#brat summer#charli xcx#2009#2010#2008#2007#sex in the city#indie sleaze
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i think i’ve always wished for a group of friends to make memories with. now that i’m an adult i fear i’ve lost my chance. what if i never find the place i belong?
#just thinking#late night thoughts#deep thinking#people#spilled thoughts#love#relationship#falling in love#friends#friendship#relationships#time#adulthood#20s#in my feels#in my head#in my 20s#life#loneliest#lonelly
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its my birthday today so if anyone updates mother miranda or donna fics i will literally give u my firstborn
im on my knees rn plss
#donna beneviento#mother miranda#birthday girl#in my 20s#era#i can feel the crisis coming#gonna play florence for some soundtrack
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When you spread your wings and fly away from the home you've always known, rarely do you realize the depth of the fact that it would not be so easy to return.
I miss everything about my home. Now that I've left, all I want is to go back.
Crawl into my bed and fall asleep to the sounds of the sea.
The sea and its crashing waves, a lullaby that has sneaked into my life without me even realizing.
I cannot sleep in the silence of this new city.
I miss the waves.
And the comfort knowing that the sea is awake and keeping me company.
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#me#my eye#my picture#photography#picture of a picture#personal#mine#my face#my camera#this is from December 2017#2017#fuck#time#life#20s#2010s#in my 20s#almost 7 years ago#december#december 2017#eyes#beautiful women#digital art#art#selfie
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I got to wake up in my own apartment and I just made myself scrambled cheesy eggs and an English muffin and I’m about to do some grad school work. Even simple joys like waking up in your own place and making yourself breakfast, make me appreciate even more that I’ve started this living on my own era. 😊🩷
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#trying to teach my 2 teenagers to drive#and it’s so weird#because ive taught a lot of people how to drive#like friends when i was a teenager#and i taught a couple of people to drive stick#in my 20s#so this is not really something new to me#but otoh it isssss#it’s also weird because when i reached driving age#i wanted my license asap#my kids are like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Listening to about you on a train is an olympic sport.
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It’s just me and my emotional support tumblr against the world 🫶🏽
#aesthetic#dark academia#dark academia aesthetic#light academia#light academic aesthetic#academia aesthetic#chaotic academia#chaotic academic aesthetic#romantic academia#romantic academia aesthetic#cottagecore#books and libraries#light aesthetic#grunge#yearning#the urge#in my 20s
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I'm a child, I love cartoons.
I'm old, I crochet.
I'm a child, I hold my pencils in my fist.
I'm old, I'm grown enough to decide to smoke.
I'm a child, I smile in awe and get closer when I see a pretty bug.
I'm old, I cook, I'll wash the dishes later.
I'm a child, I drink chocolate milk and do a little dance.
I'm old, I start my morning with coffee and a balanced breakfast.
I now make real phone calls, talk about documentaries and books I've read.
I then had a phone who answered "HI, how are you" it was pink and made of plastic, I watched Bear Grylls and thought one day I would be like him, I hated to read because my brother was always reading, I pretended to smoke lollipops, I jumped all around, I screamed in awe when saw a bug, I'm always me, little or not, we are the same. I'm only 20.
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I realize as I get older. The more I crave privacy. I don’t necessarily need everyone to know what I’m into. I don’t need to be defined by the opinions of others. I can just be myself and that is totally ok. Growing up is not so bad.
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It's finals week,
I took an Adderall in the morning to quiet my brain enough to do homework.
Around lunch time I called my mom [after my best friend and brother didn't answer].
I needed someone to talk about nothing with.
She stayed on the phone for an hour and a half.
I slipped her crumbs of what my life looks like in college.
Just enough to keep her from wondering but not enough to disappoint her.
She asked me when I went to church last like she always does [she knows I don't go anymore, I don't feel comfortable in a pew].
I talk to her about the things I don't want to bore my friends with [my class project, the leg warmers I knitted, what I had for lunch, how therapy was].
She responds with only excitement [unless I mention boys, or the bars I will go to this weekend].
She talks about the upcoming funeral for my grandpa, where she's been going for work, how little she's slept.
I see her in myself, yet I feel so disconnected.
I am my mothers daughter, I love it as much as I fear it.
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i can't wait to be crying for no reason on my birthday this year, just like i do every year. it's tradition at this point
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–– sai liuko, “and if you’re the life of the party i am the death”
#original poem#poem by ME#i got published!#my first ever published poem ever#anyway i'm really proud. i was losing my mind when i was accepted#poetryblr#the end of the party#my slow ascent from alcoholism#my love letter to the person i was.#in my 20s#god i miss drinking (and yet i don't)#my#indie sleaze#phase#the vibe is also...#so happy i could die#you know how she sings I LOVE THAT LAVENDER BLONDE.#it's this.#oh also#ode to the dance floor#i literally lifted one line out of that song into this poem. that was the vibe
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