Sometimes when tiredness and overwhelmedness combine into anger, you just need the hardest angriest music there to unwind…

“Give me back that feeling
From when we were alone
Caught between your own needs
Learn to let me go”
Bankotsu was a very strong, visceral crush. Confident, proud, with that arrogant look that doesn’t ask for permission. Cruel, yes, but also charismatic, dominant, impossible to ignore. Bankotsu had that dangerous energy that made your heart beat faster, even knowing it wasn’t “right.” One of those crushes that never go away… they remain etched in your memory. ⚔️🖤
My sister made a video on period pain for uni, with different perspectives. It’s on YouTube for all the german speakers out there.
you know how a wound heals over and leaves a scab —— how it begins to itch once it starts to heal —— then you happen to scratch it ——it starts bleeding all over again doesn’t it?
don’t be a scab
This song is a MASTERPIECE, and a beautiful fit for the “Bleed” soundtrack.
The lyrics are so powerful and the atmosphere is angsty and dark.
Btw, this is your weekly reminder to go check this amazing story by @cat-fire if you haven’t already 🖤
I prefer to believe that people do not care as deeply as they proclaim. I prefer to keep to myself, alone. There is absolutely no benefit to going out there and interacting with Kenyans. .And it’s easier to interact with foreigners,but I’d sooner be dead than do this. .I’d sooner be dead than be the kind of person who has closer bonds with White People. Or foreigners. You expect me to Trivialise…