#isthislife

[quoffnicity-blog]

Omg omg omg omg I WON A WOOYOUNG VIDEO CALL!!!!!

[reneedidwhat]

Find someone who can break your heart the way Elon Musk broke what was left of twitter

[bluntedb2b]

Is this life?

So exhausted, stressed and still thinking of what needs to be done. Is this what life is? To be exhausted, tired and worried about what you need to finish and to be happy? Is happy even a thing? Why can’t I feel good, I am doing good in college but my brain hurts everyday. I have to work two jobs to support myself and my parents never ask if I am okay, in fact they borrow money from me. I am just so tired, so stop asking me if I’m okay! Fuck I am barely okay but I don’t think you realize the amount of stress that I have been bottled up. Everyday I carry a smile because I know life is not easy for everyone. In fact maybe I try to hard to make other people feel welcomed and smile, why isn’t there someone like that me for me? Why can’t people communicate and be united, why is this world so mean to eachother. You think communicating is too much work? Then how else do you see this world evolve to great, oh you don’t care. That’s a wonderful society. 

[isthishowyoucool]

Tid bit

Maybe it was not the donkey that Caitlin should fear but death himself who was surely looming nearby.

[arawakolossa]

Mom and daughter in front of the acropolis of Athens, Greece. . . 》 🙋🏼‍♀️ Photographer: Arawa Kolossa © . Use #feedingmywanderlust if you also feel like getting caught up by the feeling of wonder in front of the world! . ℹ • Camera used? #canon6dmk2 #canon6dmarkii #6dmarkii #6dmk2 • Lens used? #sigmaart35mm #35mm #sigmaartseries #sigmalens #sigma35mm . ❓ • Fundamental questions (you can answer them 😊) : #isphotographyart? #isphotographylife? #areyouaphotographer? #whatisaphoto? #artinapicture? #lifeinapicture? #whatisstreetphotography? #whatisart? #isthisart? #isthislife? #whywandering? #doyoulikewhatyousee? #followme . • Further tags: #notpostmodifiedpics #notpostmodified #nodigitallymodified #straightoutofthecamera . . ➡️ Follow me also on • Facebook: Feeding my wanderlust • Tumblr: feedingmywanderlust-blog • Flickr: Arawa Kolossa • Twitter: ArawaKolossa • Personal Instagram: thats_arawa . . 》 For all your attention #thankyou 🌞 #ipreview via @preview.app (at Greece) https://www.instagram.com/p/Byf9eQ9oIwa/?igshid=uxglveu19kn5

[infinitinfiniti]

When you realise

That the last time you stayed in the same house for more than 2 years was almost 10 years ago... when you were 15 and you’re now almost 25 😳 third culture kid problems

[amberellalaqueen]

Haven’t eaten all day thnx to #BodyMelt so I went the Way of the Subs to grab sum grubs… Someone tell me how on Earth are they out of Ranch, BBQ Sauce Sweet Onion Sauce & Buffalo Sauce!!! Guess the good Lord tryna tell me fluffy tail to chill out I’m saucy enough 🥫if ya don’t hear from me tomorrow send help cuz I choked on this dry ass sammy 😜🤣😜🤣 #strugglemeal #fatkidproblems #isthislife https://www.instagram.com/p/CVy605CtS2E/?utm_medium=tumblr

[juliemoffettauthor]

🍊🍊 #quarantinehumor #isthislife https://www.instagram.com/p/CBIo5VAgFV9/?igshid=rmu7q1hxw0zp

[deepdarkwaters17-blog]

Coming towards the final lap I could see a figure, covered by the darkness that the night offered. The poor lights we paid to train under threw out stray rays here and there. Its easy for vultures to luck under the protection of the dark. Stepping off the track I chatted with my friend as we headed back to her car, the frost was already thick in the air no one would be standing around chatting tonight. The darkness broke and he stepped out. “Can I give you a lift home? We need to chat.” He had been watching me train, he knew I’d be here Tuesdays and Thursdays 7.30 training for the winter. I could feel the anger surging back up inside me. Just get over it I thought. “I have a lift home and I’ve nothing to say to you” I barked as I kept walking not giving him the chance to reply. Two and a half years of his controlling and manipulation, I had finally seen the light and I was fucked if I was going to be bothered giving him any more of my time. Jo dropped me home, I felt bad as I seen my house approaching I had not made much conversation since seeing that dick. As much as it angered me it started to unsettle me that he turned up there at training. I said goodnight to Jo and hopped out of her car, inside I started to empty my gear bag. The doorbell went and my mother went out to answer it. She quickly appeared back into the kitchen. The look of amusement on her face as she said to me “just go out and sort it out”. He was here, in my fucking house now? My mother knew nothing about the cheating controlling cunt that he really was, hell at this point I didn’t know the half of it myself. I thought by sparing my mother the details it would somehow save me from looking like an idiot. I stepped out into the hall, he stood by my front door, cautious not to come in. “what do you want from me?” I just wanted the whole charade behind me. Things he needed to tell me things he needed me to know. I knew it would be more lies but if hearing him out meant he would be gone forever I’d put up with it. “Not here come out to the car I’ve some cds of yours”. Like a lamb to slaughter I followed him. As soon as I sat in he drove off. My empty stomach pained as the bile began to rise inside me. His words are escaping me, I’m only hearing noise. I’m thinking to myself why is he driving down here this is my road I walk, this is where I go to find peace. He pulls up at the entrance to the most sacred place in my world. With the lights off you can’t even see the gates in front of the car. The lights of the car radio was all that through off some light enough so I could make out his features, a face I thought I loved what a naive young fool I was. I couldn't stand the sight of him now. I’m hearing him now. He’s saying he understands. That I’m young how I probably want to go out and make a whore of myself. He's still running me down, still trying to destroy my soul and my already dwindling spirit. I wasn’t going to let his words get to me, I wouldn’t rise to it, stick to the plan and go home he’s gone then forever. In my attempt to block him out one line rang through clearly. It echoed in the car growing louder by the second. “Just one more time”. What the fuck was he thinking, “you wanted to talk I’m here if your finished bring me home”. The panic was growing as he turned his whole body around to face me. I had no where to go it was pitch dark. “no” I said as firm as I could muster trying to mask the fear that was beginning to drown me. He put his hands on my leg I was still in my hurling shorts. Fear had me and so did he. All I could hear was myself, almost a whimper “No No No”. He slid over into my seat. This can’t be happening. “Once more and I’ll take you home”. The sobbing began as I rolled awkwardly onto my side pressing my head against the car door. His warm hands against my cold skin as he tugged down my shorts. “Please stop” I muttered through my snots and tears, I clenched the cheeks of my bare arse as tight as I could. “Come on, you love it” poking and prodding he wouldn’t give up. There was nowhere for me to go. Nothing more for me to do but except that he had won again. The final hurdle and he can’t leave without getting one more up on me. Just take it. And then he was inside me. Biting my finger as he tried his best to fuck me. I lay still like a corpse, I didn’t want this I made it clear. The only sounds were my tears and the suspension in the car as he rocked back and forth in to me. It didn’t feel like it lasted long but then I suppose I was good at blocking out the shit in my life at this stage. A couple of groans and he wad finished with me. He had done what he really wanted. He didn’t want to talk, win me back or let me go. He wanted to destroy me. Destroy what remained. Leave his mark on me. Have the last word. And he did.

[deconstruct-chaos]

I thought that I didn't have anything left of my heart to give, so I gave you pieces of my life instead. But you didn't want that either.

[itsaniii]

When you decide to attend class

And none of the lecturers do

[reneedidwhat]

The US healthcare system needs to burn 🔥

[supermegabot]

Yeah same #mood #thomasthetankengine #isthislife

[arawakolossa]

B e r l i n e r s in the subway. → This is part of a series of pictures of what I found the most fascinating thing in Berlin. . . 》 🙋🏼‍♀️ Photographer: Arawa Kolossa © . Use #feedingmywanderlust if you also feel like getting caught up by the feeling of wonder in front of the world! . ℹ • Camera used? #canon6dmk2 #canon6dmarkii #6dmarkii #6dmk2 • Lens used? #sigmaart35mm #35mm #sigmaartseries #sigmalens #sigma35mm . ❓ • Fundamental questions (you can answer them 😊) : #isphotographyart? #isphotographylife? #areyouaphotographer? #whatisaphoto? #artinapicture? #lifeinapicture? #whatisstreetphotography? #whatisart? #isthisart? #isthislife? #whywandering? #doyoulikewhatyousee? #followme . • Further tags: #notpostmodifiedpics #notpostmodified #nodigitallymodified #straightoutofthecamera . . ➡️ Follow me also on • Facebook: Feeding my wanderlust • Tumblr: feedingmywanderlust-blog • Flickr: Arawa Kolossa • Twitter: ArawaKolossa • Personal Instagram: thats_arawa . . 》 For all your attention #thankyou 🌞 #ipreview via @preview.app (at Berlin, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByYWC15oaqa/?igshid=19j56hx54qaoe

[empathicclusterfuck]

Chillin with sis checking out this Tesla while I start contemplating. As of now I'm entertaining the idea while in New car pondering mode. Scroll. . . . . . . . . #tesla #newcar #pondering #selfielife #isthislife #goals #ohana #werunthistown (at King of Prussia)

[sirwharvey]

Haha #morganfreeman #narrator #healthy #dieting #isthislife