mãe posso dormir com voce to com medo de ser um fracasso acadêmico não conseguir dar conta de nada e desonrar um lugar que me esforcei tanto pra conseguir
i don’t even get why you blocked me or why you even posted this, i had already sent you money for the date, then you blocked me cause you didn’t have money for your own nails??? lmaoo
how do women even reason
It’s actually crazy how you grow up thinking home-cooked meals every day are just normal, then get older and realise how much time and effort it took your Mom to make that happen and how lucky you were to have that.
never doom. never goon. read daily. sunlight in the morning. no dead scrolling. expensive furniture. loyal friends. stranger kindness. deep sleep. huge fucking speakers. mostly silent. long days. short nights. solitudinous contemplation. morning writing. purpose. money. health.
i regret to inform you that personal growth rarely comes from acquiring new knowledge and almost always from:
-getting humiliated
-showing up terrified and doing it anyway
-admitting you might be the problem