pray you catch me

do I start using tumblr again after having this blog for nearly 12+ years

I was smelling perfumes with my boyfriend and I showed him one I liked and he secretly took a picture of it when he thought I wasn't looking 🥺

I've been with my non Indian bf for 1.5 years and sometimes i wake up panicked that I'm betraying my indian culture and then I remember he is literally an angel walking this earth with the only purpose to keep me happy so yeah fuck society

I think I'm back bitches I've missed this place

I wake up with this dread about my life everyday then I think back to how I was 16 thinking I lived some tumblr life and it was good then

feminism has come a long way I've spent the weekend with my 11 year old cousin who reminded her dad every 20 minutes she didn't want a man like him who can't cook or clean or look after the kids