Oh Wow Thats Like I Forgot People Are Actual Writers For A Hot Sec Thats So Good And Thankie For Writing

actually...its thursday today

Disco Grover

This user is a daydreamer

Requested by: @decapitatedalien

making my favourite female kpop stars (from groups and solo) gods Chung Ha - Goddess of Power and Fertility  Moonbyul - Goddess of Wealth, War and Prosperity Jennie - Goddess of Apathy and Wealth Lalisa - Goddess of Wisdom, Prophecy and Fire Jessi - Goddess of Victory and Revenge Irene - Goddess of Useful Arts and the Moon Yeji - Goddess of Travellers and Archery Mina - Goddess of Forbidden Love, Justice and Peace Momo - Goddess of Choices and Consolation  Ji-woo - Goddess of Youth and Silence BAE - Goddess of Strength and Fidelity

“I don’t miss you, I miss the misery,” “You said you just needed space and so I gave it,” “I’m so sick of myself,” “One day wake up and be bored with mine,” “Oh baby I, I hope you hear a song, that makes you sing along and gets you thinkin’ bout her,” “Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats,” “I miss the late nights, don’t miss you at all,” “Dated a girl that I hate for the attention,” “I wanna be you so bad and I don’t even know you,” “Stupid boy making me so sad,” “She’s everything you’re ever gonna need,” “Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick, showing her how to shoot a combo,” I’ve been listening to songs on repeat that make me think that maybe loving you was a mistake. I don’t think all the emotions, all the memories...all the...all the love we shared, those...those weren’t mistakes. I still love you. You know that though. I already told you. You hate it because you can’t say it back, and maybe me not saying it would be better for us both but damn it I really do love you.

this user is a system

i love that my notes range from 0 to 27

i’m waiting for the night to end because maybe then, i will end too

1:19 - im tired of this

I’m laying on his bed, my head on his chest. Camila Cabello is playing on his grandmothers Alexa downstairs, its just on the radio. Outside its still the daytime but with his shutters pulled down its dark in his room. Last night I barely got any sleep, I had nightmares and then called him when I woke from them at almost two in the morning. He wanted me to sleep so he pulled me close to him on his bed. His heartbeat is the only thing I can hear from my right ear and I tap along to the beat of “Bam Bam” on his chest, he chuckles really softly, so softly I almost can’t hear him. I try to match my breathing with his and he notices, slowly playing with my hair. He starts humming to the beat I play out on his skin and he taps along on my arm. The way I’ve curled myself around him probably looks silly but its so comfortable. The door opens slightly and I don’t raise my head. I didn’t hear anyone coming up the stairs so I don’t think its his family. He looks up from my face to the door and his gaze drops down to the floor, once of his cats has wandered in. She meows loudly and jumps onto the bed. The song downstairs is finishing and I’m beginning to really fall asleep now, he asks me a question and I barely manage a “hmmm” in response. He just smiles at me and lets me sleep while still playing with my hair.

Tell me a soft memory

what if every Tumblr user suddenly looses their mouse?

This user wishes they weren’t so sad all the time