"Self-love is an ocean and your heart is a vessel - make it full, and any excess will spill over into the lives of the people you hold dear, but you must come first." - BeauTaplin
I don’t even know how my other account got banned. I’ve contacted tumblr and was met with a reply of you’ve posted lotsa NSFW materials. Like, what?!! When have I posted something like that?!! Jesus tap dancin Christ! I’m just dumbfounded. I... I... Whatever man, whatever.
Thank you, Sir Stephen, for narrating exactly how I feel about these damn elitists who think they have graduated to the league of scholars just because they text and type in a very research paper way.
A punching bag, yes, I wanna kick and punch every day.  Sometimes frustrations gotta be directed at something, ya know? Also gotta move these “muscles” more.
A portfolio of dope/memorable/special photos I took. Prolly a pin up at the wall as well.
A new gaming laptop. Need I say more?
Wardrobe reset. I want to just keep black, white, grey, and some minmal amount of other colors instead of having like a fucking unicorn puke rainbows all over my wardrobe.
Bicycle. A good one. I’ll take it anywhere.
A new little unpainted apartment so I could design the fuck out of it.
A free one-year gym membership please.
Unlimited supply of yogurt and tofu.
Travel somewhere far away, locally this time.
Meet and find inspirations.
Aghh, this is going to get the rest of my year fulfilled. I’m not expecting to get it all at once, but I’ll work hard for it.
But, the yogurt. *sad face*
I forgot you were like ice, and I held on too tight
Under my grip you melted away. I felt you change
My touch was like a vice. and strangled out your light
Under my watch you faded away
Not gonna make it monumental. Just checking out how posts look like from this layout on a web browser using desktop/laptop. Mobiles cant access the true beauty of tumblr anyway.