I can't hang out tonight sorry I have to fold all my clothes. Yeah no it'll take like 3 hours. Tomorrow's no good either. Yeah I'm putting them in the cupboard. Let's just do it next week

now i understand why old people sit outside just to sit outside

life is so hard sometimes idk

“omg you remembered?” did you know that if you cut me up and looked into my heart you would find a small red door that opens into a room plastered with everything you’ve ever said to me and it’s all covered in glitter and fairy lights and paper stars. so yeah, i did remember

HATE having delayed emotional processing because I’ll have a conversation and be like “yeah this is fine!” and then two days later be like wait that was actually fucked up

can we talk about the withdrawals that come with no longer speaking to a person you spoke to every single day?

୨ৎ The silence hits harder than you expect. It’s not just the loss of conversation, but the absence of that familiar energy, the small exchanges that became part of your routine. The withdrawals come in waves - sometimes it’s a sudden emptiness, other times it’s just the quiet

it should be illegal to take a nap and still have a headache when you wake up. like no i shut it off and back on again why are you still here

why can’t my career pursue me instead

this isn’t my final form I have a few piercings and tattoos to get

i love when people say “that’s so you” it feels good to know i exist and have a vibe

opening spotify without having any songs that you are currently obsessed with is like opening the fridge knowing there is no food worth eating inside

for someone who loves to sleep so much you’d think that i’d go to bed earlier

it can be sooooo healing to stay up until 3am. unfortunately it will also completely ruin your life

taking this as a sign from the universe that newjeans/njz will be okay

NEWJEANS NEVER DIE CABRONES