hate chris

Everytime I think of all the wasted potential we had with Bonkai:

All the awesome wasted storylines:

All those wasted sexy times:

Just look at them:

Originally posted by nikad-ne-reci-nikad-2013

Originally posted by chriswoods

Originally posted by bonkai-diaries

Originally posted by malachaibennett

im honestly so sick of the hate mon-el gets, and the hate chris gets bc ppl are idiots and can’t distinguish a character from an actor, like – mon-el is literally a puppy. he’s tryna figure his shit out. like barry was in s1 of the flash, he made mistakes, but he’s learned from them, and surely so will mon-el. he already has. (keep in mind he’s from a different planet that has a society that works in a way much different from ours. like if there was a period drama, you wouldn’t attack a character in power who is misogynistic and arrogant because THAT’S HOW THINGS WERE IN THAT TIME – so give mon-el time to adjust to this completely new environment he was put in)

 also, i don’t care for mon-el and kara being together BUT HE IS NOT KEEPING HER FROM BEING INDEPENDENT. women can be independent whether they’re in a relationship or not. like shut up. and i ain’t gon go out of my way to hate on it bc it’s pointless?? it’s a TV SHOW. THESE THINGS ARE NOT IMPORTANT ENOUGH TO FIXATE ON FOR WEEKS UPON WEEKS UPON WEEKS.

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.