My Dual Personalities Are Giving Me A Hard Time :⁠-⁠\

Being someone else's comfort person is so underrated. Like gurl do you know the joy of knowing that your mere existence makes someone love their life a little more. They wait the whole day so they can call you and rant about everything that happened. Knowing that you just being right there is sufficient for them. The joy of being someone else's happiness<3

I am on my periods make me chai, get me chocolates, massage my foot and cuddle me to sleep.

you are in his dms, I'm in his poetries

~ Meredith Grey

I wrote it in a different lifetime, there's no other explanation for the accuracy

I don't want others to help me, not because I want to be a cool independent woman(though that might be a partial reason lmao), but cuz I feel like a fkin burden and I feel so annoying

the fact that I get stuff done even tho I procrastinate is the reason I procrastinate

i hope i find someone who won’t get loud and aggressive just because they’re mad

I be saying "seh lenge thoda" but whatever I am sehing is definitely not thoda

The reason why I love stories with sad endings is that it already gave us all the beautiful moments to see. It didn't just say they lived happily ever after all the shit they went through and we didn't even know how they were happy. Did he bring her favourite flowers every time they fought? Did she make his favourite coffee after a bad day at work? We don't know. Missing out on all these moments is more tragic for me than these not happening at all.

Sad endings forces us to keep reminding ourselves of all the good moments that happened. Maybe it was not all Rosie but at least we got the memories.

It makes us believe that some stories remain beautiful even if it doesn't end our way. And sometimes "All's well even if it doesn't end well ".

I have now decided to just live by:

Ke maana iss duniya ki hu hi nhi, main apni hi duniya banaungi

(Maybe I don't belong to this world, so I will create my own world.)