We act like a fucking married couple, look at each other with love and devotion, smile like nerds when one of us says something dumb, check each other out, bake together and have little domestics, cause heartaches to other people, we have long heart eyes towards each other and blush every time the other one notices, hug, cuddle, used matching light rings, wear matching outfits, have sleepovers even tho we live in the same house, never get tired of each other, watch series together, wait for the other one to wake up so we can have breakfast at the same time, confort each other, we can’t stand being mad at each other, we never are mad at each other, we’ve lived 6-7 years together yet we still look at each other as if it was the first and the last time we met, we love each other, we do the same crazy shit at laugh at the same crazy shit, we don’t care about personal space, we are weird, we know it, and we love it, we would die for each other, we are the best thing that could have happened to each other, we saved each other’s lives, when we thought there was nothing else that mattered…we love each other………..but -no homo tho-
—  dan and phil every sinGLe BaCkInG ViDEo Can YoU pLs StOp


Anyways did I even tell you guys about this Bengali girl in my group of friends who was wearing this black face mask and then snapped me saying ‘Nafisa, I’m one of you guys now’, okay so quick backstory: I met this girl back in sixth form (I think for some of you guys that high school?) and back then I was more ignorant like we’d say dumb shit to each and banter each other’s cultures for jokes and shit and even tho I was ignorant regarding most things, even back then I was militant with my blackness, that was one thing I never fucked around with tbh and there was this one phase where this girl randomly started saying the n word and saying hey my nigga to my Jamaican friend and my Jamaican friend was really good friends with her and would tell her stop saying that wtf but she continued and then one day she said it to me and I gave my Jamaican friend the ‘hold up, what did she say’ and I told her that we’re friends but I wouldn’t hesitate in fighting her if she tried that shit again and she stopped anyways fast forward to now, she sent me the snap and back then I probably would’ve been like wtf and insulted her back but now a part of me felt sick and I was angry, she really had the nerve to send me that, I asked her wtf is this and she ignored it so I messaged her what the fuck was that, explain yourself b and then she went on to say 'I wasn’t being offensive’ it was a joke and then guess what this bitch said 😩 'you’re Somali anyways, not black, why you offended’, I wanted to drapse her through the phone, fucking cheeky bitch, I quickly told her about blackface and have her a short geography lesson on Somalia (this bitch thought we were our own continent …¿¿) then she apologised but it was the half assed 'I didn’t mean to offend you’ well bitch you did, so what now, anyways next time me and my friends link up and she tries to smile in my face it’s a wrap.

Moral of the story kids: just like majority of your white friends are racist, same with your POC friends being antiblack pieces of shits 😊

I fell in love with a guy I hooked up with. After we first met, we were seeing each other for five months and I got super attached. I love him and he made me believed that he loved me, too. He even said ILY first. But we were not in a relationship. And I realized that we would never be either after I found out that, despite his promise not to, he was seeing other girls too. Tho I knew I was his main. Two weeks ago he asked to stop seeing each other, emphasizing that it wasn’t because he wanted to see someone else. But I found out that it indeed was because of that. He got a new main girl now. But he was still kind of trying to keep me as his side chick by asking me to come over for ‘a little bit’ but not letting me sleepover as before.
None of the breakups Id been through hurt me as much as this one. We weren’t even a couple but I truly love him. I love him so much I can’t even explain, and it hurts very badly.


Day 5 - Who do you ship?

Brienne x Jaime

“We don’t get to choose who we love.”

I SHIP THEM!! I don’t care if it’s platonic or romanic I just want these two to be together forever (preferably alive but ya know beggars can’t be choosers). They suit each other so well! Jaime has never met his match (I think that kind of turns him on… like A LOT) and Brienne well… Actually I think Brienne just kinda feels sorry for him. 

This couple tho!!! I just can’t explain my joy whenever I think of them! There are no more words to explain how much I love them.