Unthedred

I wonder when I will be given the chance to explain. I wonder when I will find the words sufficient enough

No but you don't understand, i have to romanticize everything, or i will burn it all, Because being a women is pain. I'm always angry, so so angry that i'm scared of the day i will give into it.

i have such high standards for Books because i expect them to be as satisyfing as th3 fan fiction i read. Like bruh, i bought you and you didn't provide me the same feelings of warmth and angst as that 10k coffee shop Au fic i read, Disgusting.

do you watch a tv show/anime or read a really angsty book and just sit there not feeling anything, which seems odd because you thought you were for sure gonna cry. Then you roam around normally feeling nothing but a little tingly sensation and then 4 days later you wake up wanting to cry and go around leaking tears, playing or repeating the particular lines that shook you to your core or are you human?

Your lie in april more like your lie this is a 13+ show when no one will get over this trauma for the rest of their lives

When you want to share something with someone but you know in your bones that the person isn't gonna like it, because they just aren't the person to like it. BUT its your current obsession and you wanna send the edits, Posts, memes to them but they won't share the same enthusiasm and your dm is just dry because of it

Am i the only one that doesn't like chosen one troupe because i always 110 percent of the time get attached to the side charachter and get mad at the main charachter when the side charachter doesn't get the deserved recognition or acknowledgement........You get what i am saying.

You know what pisses me off. When movies and shows use the "we don't know how to explain this particular thing we did so let's acknowledge the fact that we don't know either with humor" tactic to brush of bizarre stuff they introduce or do and the audience goes heh me too. THE THING STILL BOTHERS ME, I NEED EXPLANATION.

do y'all have that one PART of a chore that you despise doing and don't even know why. For me its placing glasses while setting the table. I mean i set the whole set plates spoons napkins etc but idk when it comes to glasses my soul just trembles with hatred. my hands just want to smash these into oblivion. I don't know why.

I used to think of myself as a very closed off person since no one seemed to really know me or how i was feeling, but when i thought about it, I was always obvious about the way i felt, be it pain, happiness or excitement. then it hit me. Sometimes you can bare yourself and people will still see what they want to see.