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numbxthus · 5 years
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My mind and me aren't one.
My mind: Say hi to her.
Me. ......hi.
Her: Hey. *smiles*
My mind: Haha, well what you going to say now.Didn't think of that did you?
Me: UGH what a mf, i'm never saying hi ever again to anyone *awkwardly smiles back, turns around and sprints*
My mind: Coward *laughs*
I can never talk to someone, my mind just distracts me until it gets awkward and so i have no friends.Yeah, my mind always forgets that it's 'I' and not 'Me'.
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numbxthus · 6 years
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Friend: Omg! Tumblr is amazing!!! You need to download it.
Me:*downloads it*
Friend:Add me on it
Me:What the fuck is this, I don't get the point of it. It's so stupid, ugh.
Me: *Undownloads* it
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numbxthus · 6 years
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You are you, if your face was different you wouldn't be you. You'd be someone else, your identity belongs to only you. Be proud of it, be proud you don't look like everyone else and accept you for you.
Numbxthus
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numbxthus · 6 years
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An artist knows the flaws of his work, his eyes drift to it judging the entire piece on that singular mistake whereas an onlooker stares at it in aw, acknowledging it's entire beauty.
Similarly, to a person who sees a flaw on them and they focus on it entirely compared to a complete stranger who sees it all in a different light.
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Numbxthus Maria S✌ (artists know what I mean)
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numbxthus · 6 years
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I love this 💙
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The smell of old books wafted through the air
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numbxthus · 6 years
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Do what you have to do today because tomorrow is another day.
Advice by me to me.
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