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(vent-ish)
It took me a bit to find a seat at lunch today. The first friend didn’t have room for me, I considered another one, but I never really fit in with them, the third one didn’t want me, and now I’m surrounded by people who are ignorant, stupid, weird and lame. The only person I actually know is who knows where. After today I’ll skip in the bathroom, I like it better.
╰┈➤ Welcome to my page!! ❤️🩹
Hello! I am Alina. I'm here to be able to chat,and talk about stuff I cannot on other platforms,aswell as being able to connect with people about personal stuff I enjoy!
I am European,living in the Eastern part. As my timezone is GMT+3.
♡ My likings are: Drawing,Writing,Photography,Poetry,Reading,smelling like fruits and strawberries and being in Little space!!
</3 My Dislikes contain:
Rude and Disrespectful people. People who make serious conversations a pure joke. I hate certain food,object and/or material textures and feelings on my skin. I dont wanna interact with anyone that's homophobic,transphobic,racist,xenophobe and the list could go on forever! But I hope you realise who I'm talking about. (Including,toxic people)
☆ My Sexuality,Gender and Pronouns are:
I am currently Omnisexual.
I do not label my gender.
I only go by they/them pronouns.
I hope we can get along,aswell as posting stuff that can bring us to have a relatble/mutual connection!
Hoping my 2024 feels like this
Sylvia Plath, Letters Home, 1975
courtney love<3
i wanna to make this but i’m lazy💔
i need more friends
letting go of the image i had of you
In the gallery of memories, shadows of you reside,
A canvas painted with moments, emotions we could never hide
Time tears apart the cloth that was once our relationship, threads of letting go,
Unraveling illusions, releasing what used to glow
Your image, once framed in the corridors of my mind,
Fades like a sunset, leaving any nostalgia behind
Every stroke of acceptance, gives me a brush of grace,
I release the past, in my heart's sacred space
The portrait of us, a masterpiece in its own right,
Now gives off warmth and light at night
Bitterness still lingers, but just the echoes of a song,
A melody of change, as I move along
For in the chapters of tomorrow, I'll find,
A canvas anew, where serenity is enshrined in an image that is not you
“i hope you get everything you’ve ever wanted and i don’t hear a thing about it” no i hope you lose everything you’ve ever had and i DO hear a thing about it
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as a woman i have so much empathy for my mother, but as a daughter i have so much anger
rose brik, my fathers eyes, my mothers rage 2023
lana del rey, ultraviolence 2014
i have got to get more crazy and off putting
“could it be that i feel for another loser? ”
lana del rey, in my feelings 2017
it’s just me and my vape against the world
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