yknow i absolutely LOVE some blogs but then they dont have their asks wala option turned on and im too anxious to dm so i cant be friends w them but hi i still think ur very very cool and ily ok
the flowers of gulmohar, yes.
In India we don't have Cherry Blossoms we have strong winds blowing red flowers with small petals in your hand that tell you the same thing
Promise. Promise. Promise.
Hope. Hope. Hope.
Love. Love. Love.
ALL MY NEET MUTUALS AND NON MUTUALS, ALL THE BEST!!!! I BELIEVE IN YOU!!! YOU WIL SLAYYYY
fuck waxing fuck threading fuck feminine beauty standards fuck people who make you feel bad about body hair fuck people who think that a woman having facial hair is unnatural fuck pouring hot wax on your body and then having you hair pulled out along with it fuck it
when you want to look like an apsara, but you always end up looking like ravana's sister, shurpanakha.
shout out to people who's family isnt entirely bad or entirely good, but something in between and you dont know how to feel about them. you feel angry but you also feel guilty, because you know they genuinely love and care about you, but sometimes they show it in a way you know its not okay. your feelings are valid, your anger and sadness and grief are valid, and you dont have to prove this to no one. bigger shout out to those with memory issues who know something isnt right but can't recall all of the bad events, only the feelings, which only increases the guilt.
idk what this is, but i love pop culture. i love tv and movies and music and silly moments and drama i'm not involved in, it's fun, i don't take it too seriously, it's all good. i love being entertained