Sorry I Didn't Mean To Start Tearing Up As Soon As I Start Trying To Talk About My Feelings, My Bad

confusion. real.

i hope everything gets easier soon. or at least funnier. amen

mine already is.

2022 might be "2020 too"

Every Desi family has atleast one woman named Baby

tell me how am i supposed to move on when you keep a showing in my dreams every night; you stand before a beautiful scenery but before my arms reach you reach you, blood starts trailing down the waterfall over the mountains and the sky turns the deepest colour of the vine   my father likes to drink. you turn into a rotten corpse trying to choke me to death. then i wake up.out of breath, drenched in sweat. i collect my sheets and hold  them tight under my feet. wrap my blanket over my head. hug my knees to my chest. i keep shaking until the sun comes out; even the thought of sleep has haunts me now. so do the memories of you, carved upon my spines where my arms do not reach.

why, why do i feel this so bad rn 😭😭

God ji let's be face to face I only ask one thing that is not to sneeze or have anything during the exam bas ek wish pls 🙏

desiblr being on number 28 on the list of tumblr communities!! like here's to all of us messed up desi kids who are failing at love and life but are still insanely funny. we are all such little rockstars!!

Math profs saying, "I can factor this" has the same energy as girls saying, "I can fix him"

normalise men doing skincare/self-care

“magic isnt real” — plants just grow out of the ground. for free. everywhere.