I logged into this ancient profile to show a picture of my ex to my new roommate so if you see this anon, I just want you to know I’m still sitting tight on this agenda.

Walked through a huge crowd towards the clock tower to take a cute pic only to find a nawaz sharif poster plastered infront of it 😔

im so proud that my dad's bloodline ends with me like thankyou for being rude to me you dont deserve grandchildren

I've not felt anxious about work in so long i stacked up on work, started 4 courses at the same time, started writing a long ass term paper for someone and promised a neighbor to help him with his project all in two days time and now I'm freaking out- Oh the joy of feeling something

I donot exist

I never realised how blind i am until today when i was stuck in the middle of the road in heavy rain with a 7yo kid, and my glasses were all wet and I couldn't see with or without the glasses at all and i almost cried and then an uncle offered to help me cross the road 🤧💔

an old friend asked me to do his exam on "Special relativity" knowing that im a cs major and now i feel like Ashley Garcia

"And I've stared at the sky in Milwaukee
And hoped that my father would finally call me
And it's just these things that I'm thinking for hours"

"i'd like to tell you that my sky's not blue,
its violent rain"

Why do you some people think there's no concept of "personal space" in a relationship. Do we stop being human or our mental heath and struggles don't matter anymore once we're in a relationship?