nothin ruins a good mood like remembering u have responsibilities

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A nonchalant independent woman's kajal, bindi could beat the girly girl's $300 mac makeup kit any day.

Durga pujo >>>> garba nights

Happy navratri to everyone! May this navratri, the kali triumphs over your darkest fears so you could recognise the shakti within. #DurgaPuja2025

Simba, I'm inside you

nobody tells you how hard it is to rewire your brain so you can allow amazing things to happen to you after so much trauma or hurt. blessings exist, good people exist, a softer life exists. let it happen

Dating someone who understands you're a work in progress, but stiII adores you for the absolute fucking masterpiece that you already are >>>

this is exactly how it feels

people are allowed to delete you off social media, delete your number, and just stop seeing you. they don’t owe you an explanation. if they don’t like your energy anymore, you’re toxic to them now, or you’re affecting their mental health they’re allowed to cut you off. period.

maturing is realizing that, sometimes, as an adult, you have to decide “this is the last time these people are going to make me feel this way,” and stand by it. whether it’s family, a relationship, or a friendship.

Stop checking your phone again and again. I know you miss them, trust me I do too, but they don’t miss you. They’re online, but not for you. They’re free, but not for you. You keep waiting for their text, while they’re busy waiting for someone else’s.

When a man can't find peace within himself, he'll destroy the peace of the woman who tries to love him. A man at war with himself will always bring war into his home.

detachment is crazy because you will still care. still remember their birthday. still hope they’re okay. you just stop showing it.and that’s real shit

If s3x doesn’t happen in 3 dates or less,there is no chemistry Any woman who says “I don’t put out that fast” has done it for somebody else just not you… I don’t make the rules.

Aaj to shayad ye paththar bachega ya main

Love yourself so much that when someone treats you wrong, you are able to recognize it

So true

the sixth stage of grief is not talking about it anymore to your friends

Kabhi kabhi lagta hai, ye dukh dard peeda ke jane se pehle main hi nikal loonga