i am not over this song

*5:58 am*


Me:


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*5:59 am*


Me:


Originally posted by millstoney

*6:00 am*


My alarm: “…has cast her vote for Josh to be the winner of Big Brother. You’re going home though, I guarantee you that…(You’re getting played)…BITCH!!”


Me: *jumping out of bed* CUT SCENE, CUT SCENE, CU-CU-CUT SCENE, CUT SCENE (Let’s be friends), CUT SCENE, CUT SCENE, CU-CU-CUT SCENE…


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My alarm @ 6:05 am: CONGRATULATIONS JOSH! CONGRATULATIONS JOSH! CONGRATULATIONS JOSH! CONGRATULATIONS JOSH!


Me: *making my breakfast*

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@shaolinbynature

Bad news: oh sht sorry about falling asleep guys…. like, ya know… countless of times.

Good news: 13 hours of sleep for me to make up for 1 week of bad sleeping sched~!

aughguhasduhqwpiodhas… exam week is finally over!! I don’t know if I did well for it though… But aaaaaaaaa! I can finally sleep normally again ;; I am really not used to continuously staying up late… 

Also the fun thing in the Philippines is… the moment the Ber months (Starting at September) start, it’s already the start of Christmas for us! XD You can literally hear Christmas songs and jingles over at TV shows and radio stations~ A lot of people are already buying Christmas decorations too! 

Haha… I don’t really like Christmas in real life… I’d rather celebrate it here in the virtual world… hmmmm~

look, I’m not saying that not liking Taylor Swift revokes your right to call yourself a feminist. 

but I am saying that most of the reasons people are shitting on her comes from deeply internalized misogyny, no matter how much they deny this.

If you hate TS’s new song because you think she’s

a. crying for attention

b. being immature

c. being too petty / needs to “get over” kimye / katy perry / whatever 

then please, ask yourself why no one ever, ever, ever shits on male musicians for writing songs that not only shit on other artists, but even call them out by their name. Like, Drake vs. Meek Mill or Eminem vs. well, you name it. People go crazy over that shit. These male artists are seen as bad ass and savage for doing something that YOU’RE ALL SHITTING ON TAYLOR SWIFT FOR DOING. 

Not to mention, no one ever shit on Kanye for demeaning Taylor in his song, “Famous,” SEVEN years after the vma award show “incident.” He was still going on about it, and no one told him to “move past it.” Why? You know why. Because men can respond to their own experiences in whatever way they want to. And according to you guys, women can only respond to their own experiences in one acceptable way. AKA not being “petty,” and just shutting the fuck up. Because like, who wants to hear women talk anyways? lets leave that for the men, right? 

Please check your internalized misogyny at the door and allow Taylor Swift to respond to her own experiences in whatever way she wants, because you all allow men that exact same luxury without endlessly shitting on them. 

this song is UNREAL but lowkey it makes my heart hurt bcs taylor used to write about fairytales and true love and they hurt her SO bad she’s has to change who she is to the point where she says the old taylor is dead bcs people walked over her so much and took advantage of her taylor i am so so sorry

“We can escape to the great sunshine

We made it out to the other side…”

Aries: I envy you. I envy your courage, your stupidity and your childishness. Maybe you’re asking “Why?” Well, wouldn’t it be beautiful if we were all children at heart, like you? Like seeing things so horrible yet still making corny jokes? Like telling your feelings, like running until your feet hurt? Like purity, like innocence mixed with knowledge? You have experienced the world, you have experienced life. And yet, you still stand here. Brave and tall. As if to say “I am not afraid of life. I am not afraid to live.”

Taurus: I will always associate you with flowers and colours. With lilies and roses and blood oranges. I will always associate you with fruit and red-green-yellow. We will speak in colours, talk in words others won’t understand. With red-grey sand and blue-green eyes. An encouraging nod, a hug with clasping hands. Words left unspoken simply ‘cause they were never meant to be said, they were meant to be. They were meant to be. Plucking petals like a grade schooler playing games about love. Holding a magnifying glass over your head, and I could not find a flaw. I just saw you. I saw you.

Gemini: While you drink in the melodies of everyone’s laughter. The ghosts find a new home inside your body. A facade of performance, masking out true emotions. While the hallways turn vacant and your ghosts shut the doors. The voices leave the room empty, the emptiness in your chest weighing like a brick worth thousands of golden bricks. I cannot put a price on your heart, I don’t know its colours. I don’t know its voice. Or the three albums you have on repeat over the summer, or the songs you dance to at night. Simply because you are you, unique, mysterious and beautiful.

Cancer: You are a puzzle and I am not your missing peace, I don’t own it. But you do. You make up your own being. Maybe you left it in your back pocket, next to the shattered dreams or under the pillars you build when you were eight years old. The ones you made to put your broken home on, searching for stability in broken mirrors. I will linger in my map of you and I swear that even when I get back it leads back to you. It always leads back to you. To that little house with orange paint on the walls from ten years ago. With the nicotine sticking to a once white ceiling and some kind of animals running around. The dusty photographs will still stand on the desk. You will still sit on that one spot, with teary eyes and crossed legs. And you will still be beautiful.

Leo: I could never describe your beauty. Your beauty cannot be multiplied, it can only be remembered, treasured, envied, appreciated or regretted. And by remembered I mean that when you feel like you are just another extra in someone’s life that they will mention you to their parents during dinner. They will talk about your shining personality and sparkling eyes. By treasured I am talking about that “the one” experience which you deserve. A treasure filled with all things unique and irreplaceable. One that’s filled with happiness. By envied I am talking about the eyes you do not see, or do not wish to see. Or don’t notice. You stand out in a crowd, especially when you don’t think you are. By appreciated I am talking about the ones who see your true you, your tangled hair and cracked lips. The ones who still stay even through the bad times. By regretted I am talking about the people who did not see your beauty until you blossomed. I understand why you find cocoons beautiful now, and how you like caterpillars just as much as butterflies.

Virgo: Snow litters on untouched skin. Sun rains through the cracks of the darkness even where you hide. I could hear you talking every day. Forever. With delicate fingers and blushed cheeks. Your hair untamed and your fingers bruised to the bone. Delicately logical. The edges of the leafs of oak trees remind me of your way of thinking. The overhang reminds me of your mind. Which casts shadows over the villagers in the houses you build where colourless souls reside. You are so often in debate with your own head, at war with your own body. Never at peace, always restless. Always asking, “but why?” I don’t know. You like it, don’t you? Parading around in your own world? Sweet little soul in a world full of pain.

Libra: The bell of the church echoed through your head a little longer than it should’ve. It never was nice. We never played nice. We talked until our lips were dry and I stayed home when you were out cold. But memories don’t matter anymore do they darling? In this orchestra of harmonious noises where you are the leader of everything nothing can hurt you. I don’t know, I don’t know. And goddamnit I know you will try to push everything on yourself again. You always do. That’s just how you work. Why don’t you warm your hands on your own body for once? You don’t need another person to feel like you’re loved, you only need one. One whole, full, true person.

Scorpio: Everything seems darker these days. Charcoal coloured clouds are a daily thing. And your arms are always covered up along with your legs. Even in the summer the nights don’t seem as enchanting. Not when small bruises shaped like the bumps of your knuckles litter on your thighs. Self destructive lullabies, “I just need a friend, for once in my life.” A desire for someone to stay ripped from your lips. So I stayed by your side wondering, if you wanted me to stay or needed me to stay. Of course I could say you remind me of scarlet blood and bathroom tiles. But you also remind of the river I used to play in when I was nine. You also remind me of the necklace I got when my grandmother passed away. You remind me of memories, the good, the bad, the in-between. You remind me of life. Please keep on living.

Sagittarius: The reason that I didn’t cry when you left was because crying means letting go, or so you said. And I don’t want to let you go. I want you to be a part of me, forever. But I can’t do that, you would rot in the hell hole that is my mind. I can’t put you through more cruelty. I hate how I am the reason you cry on bad nights, do you still wonder if I miss you? I do. I do. I do. Regret was stronger than appreciation. But you’re so fucking strong. Your eyes still shine even when you’re sad. You think no one likes you yet you know that’s not true. You’re the reason I am alive. You let me experience pain, beauty, emotion. You let me live. You’re so much more than enough, sometimes I can’t even handle who you are. You are dazzling. But you could never control your heart, it always wandered over the streets of other people’s bodies.

Capricorn: When the sun sets over mountains and the houses made of glass shatter I will still see your name in the sky in neon lights. The little bugs in our home always wanted to be friends with you. They always say on the tip of your nose with gentle smiles. I never envied you, I wish I treasured you. You are so simplistic and nice. Nice. Too underrated for your own good, no? Aren’t we all. Your hands will still be remembered by those you touched. You always leave some kind of mark that they don’t want to wash off. You have that affect on people. You make them drown their thoughts and hold their breath when you walk into a room. You are an old soul, you know. Why? You just do. Because you’re you. And nothing can change that or the late nights, the slowness or the fastness in your walk doesn’t matter for the right people. They will walk for you until they have blathers on their toes. If they don’t you know what to do.

Aquarius: Swirls of icy wind are always your accomplice. Your cold, and beautiful; like snow. The wires always stick to your senses, they get stuck in between your backbone. They twist around your spine and plug into the back of your brain. You let other people control you like you’re a mindless puppet. I think the wires got the best of you. Whenever you speak your mind it says something beautiful and unique. You are original, not ordinary. I am sorry they teach you that being unique is bad and that you have to fit into this ‘ordinary’ world as an ‘ordinary’ person. Nothing is ordinary about you, not even your name. Your name says who you are as a person, if someone asks me to define you I will simply say your name, the definition of your personality is your name. Because your name is unique and so is your personality. Don’t let other people control you.

Pisces: The imaginary butterflies with the raven black wings told me about you. They tell me that your head is in a universe they have never seen, with all things beautiful and all things bad. They see you crying with your knees tugged up sometimes, hands in your hair as you hide beneath sheets of darkness. You write poetry with the blood in the sink and make galaxies with the stars you find inside other people their eyes. A gentle smile always embraces your lips, “So happy, yet so sad” they say. A mask is something you believe is beautiful, but I believe you are beautiful. The real you. Not the you who cautiously walks over this realm of sadness. Your moonlit hair is so silky, your sunlit eyes are so sad. Chin up little soldier.

—  Letters to the zodiac signs

together we’ll overcome
together we can’t be stopped

Witchy Playlist Masterpost 🎶

hey, sweet ones! this was suggested to me awhile back, and i thought i would get around to finally creating this post. :-) here are some themed “witchy” mixes i’ve made on spotify over the past year. i will add to it over time once i make more playlists! i didn’t think they’d explode like they have, and for that i am so grateful for and cheery about. spreading magic through music is very important to me, and i hope these mixes will provide you with calm and serenity! 💕✨ ~ L-PF

Songs for Air Witches

Songs for Earth Witches

Songs for Fire Witches

Songs for Moon Witches

Songs for Water Witches

Autumn Witch Songs

Spring Witch Mix

Witchy Beltane Songs

taylor swift doesn’t get enough credit for the way she takes negative narratives and harsh, incessant remarks, and turns them into words of strength, through crafting powerful, honest and anthemic lyrics. she’s reclaiming all of the labels she’s been given over the past few years, and is taking back the “kingdom keys” to her life. she’s reinvented herself, with resilience, fortitude and strength as a suit of armour, and she’s carving out her own path, rising far above what the media perceived as wreckage. she belongs to herself, not to the world.

penning such a captivating, vivid song full of electric, vibrant melodies must have been such a cathartic, liberating experience. she’s harder, smarter and burning brighter than ever before, and i am so proud of who taylor unabashedly is, today and always.

1d lyrics that are particularly hopeful
  • “i think i’m gonna win this time”
  • “we’re all gonna make it”
  • “i roll and i roll till i change my luck”
  • “we will find a way through the dark”
  • “i’ll always hold on cause you make me strong”
  • “i just want it to be you and i forever”
  • “baby you don’t have to worry”
  • “nobody can drag me down”
  • “you’ll never feel like you’re alone”
  • “we could be the greatest team the world has ever seen”
  • “i can count on you after all that we’ve been through”
  • “we can live forever”

we’re growing together 💝


[LYRICS] (ENG TRANS) Pied Piper

I like it more because it’s bad
you know it deep down
now we don’t stop (you can’t stop)
be more honest

stop
let’s stop looking and start studying for the exams
your parents and boss hate me
the video clips you watched, various pictures and tweets
gotta watch V app
i know that you like it, what do you do
stop it, you can analyze the MV later
you already have plenty of my pictures in your room
not one hour, but a year or two flashes by
this song is a reward I give you
you’re nice***

you’re not being punished
come here, you are my paradise
can’t close your eyes
can’t close your eyes
you may struggle but it won’t matter anymore
(don’t reject me)
just close your eyes and listen closely

follow the sound of the flute, follow this song
it may be a little dangerous but I’m very sweet
I’m here to save you, I’m here to ruin you
you’re the one who called me, see how it’s sweet
follow the sound of the flute

I’m takin’ over you
I’m takin’ over you

you know that it’s already begun
the moment you heard the sound
yeah maybe I’m a little dangerous
like a guy who leads you with a flute
you test me
I’m knowingly drawn to you like the fruit on the tree of knowledge

my flute wakes everything up
the sound of it makes you worry more
you react because you’re drawn to it
I play the flute endlessly
I am your guilty pleasure
you can never get out of this
never

you are not being punished
come here, I am your paradise
can’t close your eyes
can’t close your eyes
you may struggle but it won’t matter anymore
(don’t reject me)
just close your eyes and listen closely

follow the sound of the flute, follow this song
it may be a little dangerous but I’m very sweet
I’m here to save you, I’m here to ruin you
you’re the one who called me, see how it’s sweet

yeah I’m a little dangerous
I can’t handle myself either
don’t worry, my hands are
warm, warm only to you

if I am
ruining you
will you forgive me
because I can’t live without you
because I know

I’m takin’ over you
I’m takin’ over you

T/N: ***착해 means good natured/kind in korean, and has no sexual connotation linked to it at all.

trans by Kai @ bangtan tumblr do not take out or repost without permission.

Letters To The Zodiac Signs

Aries: I envy you. I envy your courage, your stupidity and your childishness. Maybe you’re asking “Why?” Well, wouldn’t it be beautiful if we were all children at heart, like you? Like seeing things so horrible yet still making corny jokes? Like telling your feelings, like running until your feet hurt? Like purity, like innocence mixed with knowledge? You have experienced the world, you have experienced life. And yet, you still stand here. Brave and tall. As if to say “I am not afraid of life. I am not afraid to live.”

Taurus: I will always associate you with flowers and colours. With lilies and roses and blood oranges. I will always associate you with fruit and red-green-yellow. We will speak in colours, talk in words others won’t understand. With red-grey sand and blue-green eyes. An encouraging nod, a hug with clasping hands. Words left unspoken simply ‘cause they were never meant to be said, they were meant to be. They were meant to be. Plucking petals like a grade schooler playing games about love. Holding a magnifying glass over your head, and I could not find a flaw. I just saw you. I saw you.

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