The Hopeless Dreamers
We are the hopeless dreamers
Born to understand what failure and shattered mean
Hanging by threads with exhausted smiles
And an attitude that works it's way against us
Leave us alone we scream and shout
We just want to be left alone
And then we spend hours bitching about being lonely
Our voices command betrays what we really want
Isolation and oxygen are just comfy oxygen tents
One of us is going to light a match
Wait for the explosion
this room will never look the same
We are lawless lovees
In desperate need for affection
and that kind of caring that comes in a romantic sense
I carry pebbles in my pocket, just in care I run into you
I can't afford no diamond
but I can surely get you a beautiful stone.
We know what it's like to be heartless
and yet we choose to fall in love again and again
What is life without love?
there are no rules in courtship moments
let me swoon you under the llight of the pale moon
We'll drink champage in the masoleum
There's nothing more romantic then being srrounded by dead strangers
you say
And I nod my head in flustered emotions
I'm never really sure what side we're really on
My heart hurts
Again.
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So I got a tinder notification that someone liked me and as I swiped it was someone I matched and dated briefly 3 years ago and last year we tried to reconnect but she ghosted me. So I was a little surprised to see that she would swipe on my profile a third time.
Well I just went back on tinder and she unmatched me. Now I’m sitting here laughing that she would swipe on me again.
The dating scene sure is wild
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Genuinely what the fuck does the ‘dating landscape’ or ‘dating scene’ look like…?
Are you people going out there with the intention of finding your forever partner?
Do you…. You guys know that’s probably not how that works right? Some people probably get lucky, sure, but I always thought the way you find a partner is not looking. It’s finding friends you share interests with, it’s keeping your life interesting and full with extra hobbies, multiple social circles, and going out.
And then on the way you’ll meet some people you absolutely vibe with, who live near you and who you’ll see within your normal schedule. You’ll find them hot, chances are they won’t be interested, and you move until you find someone who is.
‘Navigating the dating scene’ nonsense online sounds like you’re going looking for the person, and not for the life that brings them to you. Gives you those funny moments, and the history that holds together the strongest of long term relationships. History is what makes people jealous of a relationship, but by the sounds of it people aren’t… making that.
I just don’t know if I could ever be attracted to a person without knowing them a little. And even then, how do I know their company is worth my spare time? I’ve only met a few people who qualify for this, and online dating sounds like I’d have to make time for people I don’t know and change my schedule… to meet one new person?
I don’t… I don’t understand it personally. I don’t think a dating landscape should exist. I feel like people would actually find someone to love if they made a life they themselves are thriving in. Would probably solve a few common relationship problems too.
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The Darkest Corner of a PF Chang's
She laughs, and her head tilts back.
I can't help but feel a surge of pride,
she's laughing at my joke.
My joke. No one elses.
Mine.
I wanted nothing more then to belong to her
Our movie starts in an hour and we sit
waiting for a beer and fake Chinese food
It seems we've been seated in the darkest corner of PF Chang's
It's kind of funny to think about
It's not all that busy for a Friday night
We had until Sunday night before we would say I miss you
added on to our I love you's
Past the small talk stage
and yet I'm still feeling anxious
She makes me nervous that almost become physical
trembling in my fingers
and I can't sit still because nothing feels comfortable
And she says nothing about my weird ailments
and my body made of flaws and self-righteousness
By all account, I should be kicking my own ass
I look at her,
letting the noise surrounding me fade to nothing
I can't move my eyes away from the smile
I look ate her like it's the first time I've ever seen her
and all I can think is
Please don't turn into a stranger someday
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IdeaDpxDc- The petition
Note: Sorry, I don't know English, so please use a translator. I apologize if you don't get the idea.
Nightwing receives a very strange request from a child.
Dead On Main (implied)
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It happened on the rooftop of some building, when Nightwing was taken by surprise by the strange request from his brother's boyfriend's younger brother.
"Are you part of the Bats, huh?" the kid asked, crossing his arms and staring intently.
"Yeah," Nightwing replied, smiling with a slight nod. "How can I help you?"
"I need your help. Investigate my brother's boyfriend," he said, frowning.
"What?" Nightwing responded, raising an eyebrow, visibly surprised.
"I'm usually very good at stalking people," he continued, pacing back and forth, "but this guy, Jason, he's really suspicious. He's hiding something, I know it. I tried to follow him to find out what he's hiding, but he caught me!" He stopped and looked at the other with frustration. "He's done it ten times already. No one's caught me that many times! Well, except Danny the idiot, but he doesn't count," he added, waving a hand as if it were a trivial detail. "Danny's too stupid to suspect anything," he said, looking worriedly at the ground. "I can see it in his eyes, love has blinded him." He looked up, with a serious expression. "What if his boyfriend turns out to be a trafficker and wants to steal his organs? Or gets him into drugs? Or is some kind of criminal mastermind?" He sighed, crossing his arms again. "I've noticed his questionable behaviors. I don't trust that guy."
"I see. You're worried about your older brother, you're a sweet kid," Nightwing commented with a smile as he leaned against the edge of the building, looking out over the illuminated city.
"I'm not a kid and I'm not worried! I'm an adult, I'm older than you!" the boy retorted indignantly, crossing his arms.
Nightwing raised an eyebrow, amused. "Oh, how old are you?"
"... 30," the young man murmured, avoiding eye contact.
Nightwing chuckled. "You look 12."
The boy frowned, clearly annoyed. "I'm not here to talk about my age. Are you going to do the job or not?" He took a step forward, his tone impatient.
Nightwing raised his hands in surrender. "Haha, okay, okay. What makes you think your brother, Danny, is in danger?" Straightening up, he looked at the young man more seriously, ready to listen.
"He met him on a dating app. That's not weird, but when he introduced me, the guy was huge. Big, and Danny's a twig," the young man started, looking at Nightwing seriously. "I know he's 19, but genetics decided to abandon him." He mocked the boy.
Nightwing raised an eyebrow, curious but still confused. "And that's suspicious because...?"
The boy raised a hand to stop him. "Wait, let me finish." He approached the rooftop's edge, looking out at the city. "The guy not only is huge but also knows how to fight. I threw eggs at him and he dodged every single one. And he beat me in a fight!"
"Pff, you threw eggs at him?" Nightwing asked with a raised eyebrow, trying not to laugh at the idea of seeing Jason covered in eggs. The young man gave him a annoyed look. "Okay, okay, don't get mad. What else do you have to tell me?"
The boy continued firmly: "He also knows how to use weapons. Danny and that guy went to a shooting range for one of their dates. I followed them, and that guy was as good as Danny! Not only that," the boy added, turning to look directly at Nightwing. "I saw him threaten someone once, and he seems to have contacts with Red Hood. No normal person has contacts with a crime lord." Warning, emphasizing the danger it implied.
"Yeah, that says a lot," Nightwing agreed, while in his mind he wondered why Jason had taken Danny to a shooting range. There were better places for a date. "I understand, I'll look into it. What's your name, kid?" He asked, more for appearances' sake.
"Dante Nightingale," he replied. "I'll wait for you here on Thursday at the same time for the report," he ordered. This attitude reminded him so much of Damian; maybe he should introduce them.
"Alright, boss," Nightwing joked, then jumped to another building. Tonight he'd have a lot of material to tease Jason with; his brother-in-law didn't trust him. Haha.
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Note: Sorry, I don't know English, so please use a translator. I apologize if you don't get the idea.
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Muah :*
Hey girlies and guy-ies. So I am sitting at my home office, which is just a desk in my room, thinking about a small group of eligible men in the dating scene. You ever meet a guy who is not very upfront about how he spends his time or like who he is beneath the facade? Maybe he's just really shy, or doesn't like to open up to people right away.
BUT NO, you start to talk to him for months and things don't change. You might even throw in a little spicy joke here and there just to show him your sexuality and to move beyond always talking about the mundane. It's starting to look like maybe he's just not that into you. Then one day, he finally takes the bate and maybe asks for your snap or just sends you a little surprise in your messages. You decide to finally save him to your contacts.
Oh no! He's been silent for over a month and hasn't hit you up. :( but wait, he comes back suddenly after said month and messages you randomly. "Hello! How you been?" N*gga, how tf HAVE you been? You still don't know who this man is really, and it all comes to the frontal lobe for processing. The result: He's a sexy mystery but are you really every gonna secure his ring finger? Not with his temperament. Well it's all love, but guys, literally, why do you do this?? So weird.
signed,
Lollipop princess
*P.S. IF you guys enjoy short form journal entries/letters about queer dating please consider leaving me a tip and sharing!! Thanks for your support. Love you xoxo*
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