don't kill my vibe.

it’s 2am, I’m editing this paper for the umpteenth time, Eric Chou’s 永不失联的爱 is playing in the background and I’m losing it.

tayllerswift:

Happy Mean Girls Day. And don’t forget to wear 🎀pink🎀 

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Listening to this made me cry.

It randomly popped up as a recommendation, and the only reason I even know about this is because of you.

I try very hard to not think very hard about it all (lol), but some days I fail and it hurts a lot.

I think about this a lot.

And that.

And all the things that couldn’t be.

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Don’t fuck it up, don’t fuck it up, don’t fuck it up. But nope. Can’t ever seem to do that.

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Sometimes you fuck things up and in reality it’s not the same, even if you get a chance to have another go at it.

This feels very much like all of the past attempts, a lot of “I wish we could fast forward time and see what happens” moments.

Don’t fuck things up out of fear.

can’t deal.

I really don’t want to feel sad anymore. It’s way overdue and I know objectively that there’s no REASON to still be hung up on this.

But I can’t help but mourn all that this could have been.

How do you know whether you’ve made a great decision or an absolutely shit one? Was I the asshole? Was it my avoidant self making the decision or was my reasoning justifiable? I know you’re supposed to just trust in the process and move on with life after making the decision, but somehow I’m finding that it’s perhaps easier said than done.

I wish we could just TALK about it, but there is absolutely no reason to reach out to you.

alexstewart:

Skins UK (2007―2013)

neckkiss:

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Reminder to self.

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