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#stop listening to sad songs
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thebirdandhersong · 8 months
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listen...... If you want to stop feeling sad, sometimes that means you need to stop listening to that sad music that you told yourself was "validating my emotions" and "self-reflecting" and "helping me process things". Nothing's being processed, my girl, you're just sticking more unnecessary detergent in the emotional laundry machine and watching the soapy water spin.
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b4kuch1n · 1 year
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and the storm he was driving/washed it away/in the eye there was a silence
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daghecharlie · 5 months
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Gold-Winged angel
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maitaitiu · 6 months
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lights up on the town
just as we start lying down
forever
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drugsforaddicts · 3 months
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I am literally so tired of crawling here time after time but music won't stop musicing and feels won't stop feelinging
Siin on jotain pyhää kun sä kosket mua
Miten mä oon selvinny ees ilman sua
Ensimmäistä kertaa haluun antautua
Koske mua, voi luoja koske mua
*insert pic of bojans soul leaving his body after jeres touch on his shoulder*
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Borrowing @korvessa ’s gif for the visuals.
Yeah thanks a lot
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looking-for-a-sword · 10 months
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goldensunset · 7 months
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surprise art attack!!! here’s @deityofhearts ‘s cashmere, everyone’s favorite whimsical tiefling
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oshiawaseni · 1 year
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When Katsuki was fallen on the ground…. he probably thought about Izuku rushing to his side and offering his hand to help pick him back up like he’s always done since they were kids
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Katsuki needed to see his hero’s kind hand now more than ever... but it wasn’t there, at it’s usual place, outstretched and waiting for him… and he started crying because he realised that Izuku wasn't coming to save him this time…
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so Katsuki focused all his resolve on doing his best to be strong for Izuku instead.
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“Don’t give up, Dynamight! The guy you’re waiting for will… Deku will definitely come!”
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fayehartz · 10 months
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CLASS TRAITOR? WHAT FUCKING EVER!!
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cleaner version :3
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Art inspired by this one cover of the new mexico song:
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bluestonewings · 1 day
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Anyone have a avatar yangchen themed playlist they’d like to share w the class? Or individual songs?? The vibes ????
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lorawant2sleep · 4 months
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i hate car seat headrest (sober to death lyrics play in my head non-stop and makes me want to cry in math)
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poly-space-nerds · 7 months
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satosugu edits have ruined one of my favorite songs and I don’t even really ship it. Like I was just at work, listening to Mr. Loverman and thought of the tik tok sound and my heart actually started hurting. I am so genuinely heartbroken for gojo and geto. I’ve never been too interested in looking into the ship, just kinda passed by it and went ‘oh yeah totally’ but the latest episode man!!! it kills me!! it absolutely murdered me and now I can’t listen to Mr. Loverman without wanting to break down!!!
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mintacle · 1 year
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I generally hold that we should let teenagers just be melodramatic and I detest the word 'cringe' because teenagers are just discovering, just beginning, that experience of artistic expression. Being unexperienced in expressing the genuine does not mean that they are in fact ingenuine. But beyond the fact that teenagers should have the freedom to not be embarrassed out of sheer human dignity and respect, I also look back at my own younger self and think about how I used to be embarrassed for them, but now think that I should have been far, far more expressive.
Now I realize that the pain my 12-year-old self was expressing was because I was being abused and neglected by my parents. And only now do I know that the abuse was real and not just an exageration on my part. Now I'm listening to songs I forgot I had listened to. I think about my early sleep disorders and remember being awake at 2AM listening to these horribly sad songs. I listen to them again as an adult who has long since moved out and I understand the pain my old self was going through clearer. This child I used to be was not being cringe or exagerating and if that wasn't such a popular narrative on teenage hurt, then maybe I would have actually gone to child protection services when I wanted to. Or been honest to my teachers when they asked me if everything was alright at home. Maybe I wouldn't have felt fucking embarrassed like it was my fault when my teacher came to me about my homework I handed in, in which I wrote something about destructive love and lack of love of parents for their children and how their children loved them still but they weren't being loved back. And I lied and said it was nothing, but that I had just seen a movie recently with something like that. And I laughed and said that I would just come up and say it if something bad was actually happening. And my teacher said that it can be very hard to do that. And I shrugged, feeling guilty for having made fun of those children who actually have it hard, because I didn't think I have the right to say that I was one of those kids.
Because, my god, is it jarring and gut-wrenching to be re-discovering the songs you used to listen to and remembering exactly how alone and how hurt and desperate you were. And then to realize you were right all along. To think that so much of this is being ignored and degraded to mere teenage-melodrama; both the internalized narrative some adults have of themselves and the things some teenagers are going through again, right now, because we can't think of emotion as anything other than immature (for teens and kids) or entertainment and art (for adults).
Art.
Artistic expression of my PTSD is something I revel in, but there is no need for people to learn first how to weave poetry or paint into their pain before we deem it valid. Being unexperienced in self-expression of the emotions deeply ingrained in the human condition, does not mean that teenagers feel these emotions any less intensely or truly.
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volivolition · 23 hours
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not doing well tonight folks! but yet we persist 💪
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sparklyseblos · 5 months
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i want to talk about the second category of nini solos in hsmtmts:
there’s the first category which are the songs written by the queen olivia rodrigo (all i want & the rose song)
and then there’s the other category which is the holy trinity of songs about nini’s future/self-discovery/dreams/idek which are out of the old, granted & you never know.
something non-negotiable for me with this category is that:
- out of the old is the curious younger sister
- granted is the underrated middle child
- you never know is the scared but brave oldest
i don’t make the rules.
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