#thoughtsonthoughts

[redctedthoughts]

I'm afraid to write my thoughts for a blog that I created for my thoughts.

[successloops]

I Want To Know Your Thoughts on Your Thoughts? Ask yourself:

💥 Why am I thinking this?

💥 Where did this thought come from?

💥 Is it something I learnt or is it my own?

💥 Is it a feel good thought or not a feel good thought?

💥 Can I trust this thought as a truth??

What else comes to mind - add it to the comments.

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[breeezy]

The Art of Letting Go

isn’t such an art - not the beautiful thing they say it is. it’s growing pains - a very gradual, very subtle shift, with the requirement of just moving through it, holding hope in the idea that some day, in some way, it will all be better. it just has to be. right?

[mojitomoproblems]

How's my brain operate ALLLLLLLLLLLLL THE time #racing #thoughtsonthoughts #toGodbetheglory #yessssssssss #gladaboutit #busythinker #freethinker (at Mid-City New Orleans)

[foreversleepingg]

Feel this:

I want to sit. But not the type of sitting where you’re waiting for your name to be called out at the dentist’s office. Not the type of sitting where you are listening to your professor talk about nonsense in class. And definitely not the type of sitting where you’re typing away an email that was supposed to be sent an hour ago. I just want to sit. But not the type of sitting where you are watching Netflix and eagerly shoving popcorn in your mouth. Not the type of sitting where a tub of ice cream is about to go empty. And certainly not the type of sitting where you are listening to music that sing about your non-existent love life. It’s not the type of sitting where you swing on the playground or the type of sitting where you’re enjoying the beach as the smell of the ocean tickle your nose. And it’s not the type of sitting as you warm your toes by the crackling fire with friends and family. Do you know what I mean? It’s more like this - 

It’s the type of sitting where you can focus on your breathing and nothing else. Feeling every movement of your body and the clicking of a metronome that goes to the steady beat of your heart. I want the type of sitting where you can watch the seconds grow bigger but only to start again back at one. Letting the motion of the earth carry your weight and drag the things around you. I want the type of sitting where not ten, not five million, not even ONE single obligation is running around in your head as you try to juggle every worry you have at the same time. I don’t need a beach, crackling fire, or a friend beside me. I just want to sit.  

[alexjuan-senior2k12]

Hate feeling like this.

[redctedthoughts]

I just got fired. First job. I don't know how to feel about it. Maybe it's a good thing, maybe a bad thing I can't decide. Lack of motivation. Sure I didn't have motivation but you surely didn't give me any to begin with.

Maybe it is for the best but I still feel awful, like I let evrybody around me down.

I didn't try to live and breath my job. Maybe I'm not built for it. I love some aspects of the job but not all. Maybe that's the problem. It is the problem. I should love my job fully, even if I hate it sometimes.

Need to work on that. Fall in love again.

[yaammc]

Is it?

We are the product of our past but we don't have to be prisoners of it. Yet those nights being by yourself, you become one. Your thoughts leads to memories. Is it our fault that we think about what had happened before? Silence illuminates your room, then you think more. Is it because your lonely or alone?

[breeezy]

Poison

Thoughts can be poisonous But can also be salvific Once they’re there, they’re there They’ll never be gone Be they good Be they wrong They etch themselves deep Seep through veins, spread their arms Over vast areas Through space, through time Be careful what you feed your mind Knowledge is power But is more always better?

[safetydepositboxsarah]

too often I’m in a daydream of myself in a fictional universe or inhabiting / seeing through a character’s body or something

and then I snap out of it every single time like: “FUCK I’m still me and I’m still here on earth.” I would much rather wake up in the freakin Borderlands universe or something, man I would rock that shit. Or fuck it, I would be STOKED to even wake up as one of my own original characters, as poorly as I treat them....shit I’d even be a dude if I could wake up as Eric Northman or something. 

I haven’t worked out if this is a diseased way of thinking, yet. But, my imagination is real fun and reality can be a real shit sandwich sometimes.

[beencountingstars-blog]

At what point did glasses on women equal relaxed sexiness or natural beauty and stop being the thing that gave me years of insecurity about my appearance aka that time I went a full year in school trying to not wear them yet subjecting myself to total blindness?

[thepigeon-hole]

Attire on the 31st: Trading the Tutu for the (night)gown

If I hear one more person say “Halloween is for sluts to dress up”…

There is absolutely no doubting the fact that on the 31st, we girls wear fabric as if it were skirts and lace bras that cover as much surface area as a pasty. But a girl who wears a lace corset as a costume is not “necessarily” a slut. She is like any other kid on Halloween; she is putting on a costume that she will tuck in her closet until the next Halloween where she can rework the corset into her cat outfit. For one night, she is just a high school student dressing up as someone she is not.. That’s why people love Halloween, like who doesn’t love dressing up in some ridiculous garment and acting like anyone you want.

 Anyway that introduction was meant so that the rest of this post does sound soo didactic. Over the past year I’ve decided that I’m going to wear clothing not simply for functional nor situational reasons (not just to cover my skin nor look appropriate for any given event). I decided that the clothing I wear was to stand as tangible evidence of my character.

The most fascinating person, Michelle Joni, once said, “clothing is as powerful as you want it to be; it can be magical.” There are studies.

 So this promise I made to myself deemed difficult at Halloween. How was I supposed to be me for a holiday that’s whole purpose is to force you to be someone your not?

So while friends gathered corsets I was just soo not in the mood to wear knee high socks, shoes I would fall in, and a tutu that wouldn’t cover anything. I ditched the tutus and chose to wear an ankle length dress slash my mom’s old nightgown. Yah I just admitted that I wore my mom’s nightgown as my costume to a Halloween party.

Although my outfit may have not been super situational (I think I was like the only person wearing an outfit that covered half my thigh) I felt less lame. I felt like a maverick and I was totally ok with that.

So if you have given up on booty shorts and bralettes lmk and I’ll lend you my mom’s vintage sleep apperal. 

[redctedthoughts]

I never thought I could achieve anything good in life. I still haven't. But the thing is that I don't know what I want from my life. Am I on the right path? Or not? Asking for a friend.

[find-your-cloud]

I wouldn't wish depression on even the worst of my enemies

[breeezy]

Some things I learned in my 22nd year of life:

Milestones induce reflection. And so here are some post-birthday ponderings….

- people usually come around; be patient and let time be the teacher. - not everything is analyzable; some things you just need to let lie. - communication is hard work; people can’t read your mind and you shouldn’t expect them to. and also vice versa.. it goes both ways. - if you think someone might end up being important to you, don’t ignore that. there is beauty in the smallest of interactions and there is potential where you may least expect it. - don’t get too comfortable. people say you should do one thing that scares you every single day… that is not just some inspirational cliche. the more you get used to a comfortable life, the harder it becomes to take even the smallest risks. - have an opinion. it’s fine to enjoy harmony and not want to open cans of worms, but when you’ve lived enough and seen enough and felt enough of life to lean a certain way on something, you’ve developed a valid opinion and it deserves to be known. - don’t be a doormat. hold fast to your servant spirit and eagerness to please, but do not be afraid to call people out on what is wrong or inappropriate or demeaning to you or others as human beings. - it’s okay to change your mind. it’s okay to get a college degree in a field you’re not meant for. it’s okay to admit you don’t like something and would rather do something else. - be grateful, but also be picky. the way you live your life is your art. - get used to talking on the phone. this is the 21st century, but hearing an actual human voice is far more intimate than 160 characters. - people don’t always deserve an explanation. you have the right to disclose what you want and what you don’t. - don’t diminish yourself. you are a piece of God’s handiwork. - everyone else is also God’s handiwork; you mustn’t forget this. - give people the benefit of the doubt. all behaviors come from a source, and we all have different sources. - you cannot and should not ignore the need to be creative. trust those creative, artistic instincts.