If they show sports events at bars why don’t they show tv shows?
someone should get to making a fandom bar.
no but can you imagine? fandom themed drinks, tv show maraton nights, discount to cosplayers, and special season finale events.WHY ISNT THIS A THING??!!
because none of you ever leave the house nor are you old enough to drink
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My sister and I love thrift stores. There’s a time (more than once) that she’d take a peek at the bundle I’d bring to the cashier and say that the clothes I picked werent worth the money. I usually ignored her. I also usually prove her wrong whenever I begin to mix and match it with the other things in my closet.
I realized today that being yourself is kind of being like a piece of clothing At a thrift store. 90% of the people who come by will most likely just look over you or say youre ugly or say you arent worth it. However, I dare you to persevere. I dare you to wait and believe for yourself first that you are worth something and that you are beautiful. Dont worry too much; there will come a time when you will find the rest 10% and they’ll love you and fawn over you and mix and match you with other beautiful things in life to further bring out your best quality and your full potential. You just have to wait.
Dont mind if I do. (at Tierra Alta Clubhouse, Valencia, Negros Oriental)
I honestly dont know how to interpret the feeling of having a boyfriend who promised to go with you to a concert for like a week and then suddenly calls and stands you up 30 minutes before it starts because he wants to play basketball.
Halfway through heartbreak, you’re not okay… You’re more than okay. You’re you. Heartbreak did not break you. Instead, you’re stronger than you’ve ever been. And you know it’ll only get better from here. Yes, you still miss the look they gave you when you walked through the door. Yes, you still miss the way they knew just to make you smile in the darkest moments. Yes, you still miss the way they made you laugh like you couldn’t stop. Yes, you miss the way it felt when they touched you softly and then tightly like they’d never let go.
But they did let go.
So halfway through heartbreak, you remember the dark times and the real times. The ones where they hurt you, broke you, and never apologized for it. You remember that it wasn’t the fairytale you previously convinced yourself of. By now, you realize that there’s more out there for you. So you’ll be okay. You’ll be loved again, you’re finally sure of it.
But for now, you’re going to grow. You’re going to go out in the world and find yourself and make new memories. That street corner will have a new moment to remember. That aisle in the grocery store will have a new recipe you try for someone else. That face you see in the crowd that makes your heart race, one day it won’t be theirs. So live on, live well, and know that halfway through heartbreak, you’re halfway to love again. Because when you love yourself first… who could resist loving you?
So I was talking to my friend about colouring books and she showed me this one.
And then there was this page.
And finally this absolute gem!
How amazing is this book?! I want one.
Where the fuck do people find these hidden, majestic things???