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arahiroayazi:

What u ganna do

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What u ganna do

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Black Sheep by Metric / The Clash at Demonhead — 185,963 plays

“Black Sheep” - Metric/The Clash at Demonhead (full Brie Larson vocals)

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i miss my blue hair :<

i miss my blue hair :<

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kuroyuki:

Strange Shop! by Simone Maroncelli on Flickr.
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— struggle

I don’t really like to post things about my life or feelings on public sites like tumblr. I never actually had the patience to write things out unless its a situation in which i feel elated or extremely depressed.

I’m a pretty straightforward person. I feel immodest ranting about things where people somewhere else could be dealing with shit ten times worse. But day after day, commuting on the rundown subways in NY for a good few years, watching miserable faces and angry people always in a rush. I catch a whiff of old urine and a homeless person on the street. A day taking classes, mundane. No actual friends to hang out with. I grow more and more envious of people who are about to live in dorms, and have friends, and everything at that age. But when I come home, although I only faced sad things and solitude, I always try to joke around with my family. Keep things light-hearted.

I’ve been stressed out over work and school. I’ve only been ignored or yelled at. I spend hours studying for these midterms, but the light at the end of the tunnel? I finish everything, but I’m left with nothing to do. A hollow unhealthy sort of sadness lingers in me after the emptiness takes its toll. When I hang out with friends, I find it hard to truly feel a connection and have something to chat about. It all seems so frivolous and meaningless.

The only thing that makes me happy nowadays is resting and being needed by someone for once. My parents forbid me to see that person because they believe that he won’t let me have a good future. Today, I felt suffocated when I secretly spent a day with that person and my father had tracked me down via phone. He proceeded to yell at me, guilt-trip me, and tell the rest of the family about what a horrible person I am. I literally go to school, then proceed to work till midnight at times, every single day. On weekends I have to stay home unless I have special permission to leave. I feel like I’m in a cage. I feel like this will be how my life will be played out. Full of regret.

Tifa Lee. Art. Dreaming. JRock/KPop Music. Street Fashion/Cosplay. PASTEL/PALE Grunge. Video Games. Anime/Manga. Makeup/Beauty. Aesthetics. I'm only happy when it rains. chasing you . +破壊加算 はかいかさん+ 私は空想の世界に住んで感情的な夢想家です。 This is my personal blog, my other account is amechase with my favorite images and such.