My Fave Nandor

HE’S SO CUTE IM GONNA CRY

Celebrities with a ton of money and influence are staying quiet about the Palestinian genocide. Meanwhile YouTubers are out here raising thousands for Palestinian charities. Make it make sense…

Linda in the background

Linda : bobby, do you need any help?

Bob trying his best: no linda, I got it!

Gene: Onward!! To the kitchen!!

Bob is trying to be a great dad and give his kids good childhood memories

that is literally mark hamill and you can not convince me otherwise.

Colin Bridgerton...

Writes with his left hand

He drinks with his left hand

He toasts with his left hand

He drinks his English Breakfast tea with his left hand (moodily)

He twirl his gal with his left hand

He-... ah.

Well, he's ambidextrous? 😉

Sabrina the Teenage Witch | 2.15 - "Finger Lickin’ Flu"

i started watching gentleman jack last night. i’m going to go buy some colourful victorian dresses and wait for my anne lister. bye bye.

he ended things with me today

note: it’s not his fault at all, it wasn’t mutual but it was for his own personal reasons which i understand but it still hurts

okay so this guy i’m dating told me to write him a poem bc i did ONE assignment on poetry for my english degree and he thinks i’m a poet.

fast forward weeks later and i finally thought of something that doesn’t start with “roses are red, violets are blue”

anyways i’m posting it here. idk if it’s any good, i trust tumblr not to judge me. yes it is sickeningly cute, i apologise in advance. (there is no title yet)

although we’ve known each other less than a while

everyday you make me smile

and that makes it worth every mile

that’s between us across this silly isle

p.s. idk whether to add any other stanzas or if it’s fine as it is 🥹

Never me

Always the poet never the poem, always the lover never the loved, always a choice never the chosen, always the admirer never the admired, always the reader never the story, it hurts having to see or hear someone's story knowing that I don't have one of my own. I know I'm not the average "pretty blond haired" "blue eyed girl" who has a happy ending to her story, but everyone says there's a reason we are specifically alive. and maybe my reason is to just sit here and express that I can't be like everyone else. I've turned everyone I loved into a story, or a piece of art but I was left behind like pieces of glass. it's always somebody else but never me ~ Khushboo :)