who lives? who dies? who tells your story?

Anyone else feels like they overshare everything with others and at the very same time haven’t opened up at all to anyone

jo march really was like. i love the people around me and i cannot cope with them leaving and being mature and appealing enough to start new chapters in their lives while i'm still clinging into this idealised, carefree, comedy-like lifestyle i thought was gonna last forever. and i really thought platonic relationships could replace my repressed longing for a romantic one but now all my loved ones' first priorities became romance. meanwhile i cannot put myself out seeking a romantic relationship because that would automatically mean altering, belittleing, objectifying and compromising myself, my life would become a cliche with guaranteed unhappy ending because i feel like no one in this world could truly make me happy. and i do want to embrace my independent, single lifestyle but i guess i didnt calculate back then how lonely it's going to feel. it's like my only choice is between two types of unhappiness. jo march conveyed all this stuff and i'm not supposed to tear up just thinking about that goddamn movie???

just because I spend some time doing nothing doesn’t mean I’m relaxing. I have not once relaxed

why does everyone have such strong vivid memories from 2010 associated with dynamite by taio cruz

I mean it from the bottom of my heart when I say some of y’all truly don’t deserve to have internet access

Y'all ever have a dream that is so completely on-the-nose that you're just like. Okay subconscious, yes, I get it, that doesn't help but thanks for the reminder.

cant stop thinking about this. his weight is 1g.

kind of obsessed with the idea of the rest of the gaang leaving Toph and Zuko to watch over some cooking food and when they come back its burned and Katara starts fuming but Toph and Zuko are like “we’ve never stepped inside a kitchen in our lives and only have one eye between us, if anything it’s your fault”

I think the biggest thing coming out of the bon appetit/conde naste situation is; Celebrities cannot be your safe space. They will disappoint you, they will make mistakes. some will be racist and homophobic on a major scale and not apologize. Your safe space cannot be in a person that you share a parasocial relationship with because there is every possibility that the persona they share with the world is not the whole picture. You will eventually be disappointed by those you give your safety to when they have no way of knowing what responsibility you've given them. Your safety does not exist in the hands of online celebrities.