anyone remember that weirdly accurate color oracle test that somehow knew you as if it had been your therapist for the past 5 years
me: oh it wont know me so thoroughly this time heh
color oracle: reads to a tee my every anxiety
me:

anyone remember that weirdly accurate color oracle test that somehow knew you as if it had been your therapist for the past 5 years
me: oh it wont know me so thoroughly this time heh
color oracle: reads to a tee my every anxiety
me:

can’t risk it
THIS PIECE OF PICTURE WORKS.
Gotta take all the chances…..
Never risk it
I can’t take the chance by not posting…🍀
💟
Could use any good luck the universe can spare.
Tears fill my eyes as I read the words on my screen. The world seems to stop spinning for the slightest second as I re-read the anonymous message over and over again, gripping on to the hope that the words will magically disappear. But they didn’t. Anon had done it; they’d figured out that the only way to make me take off my hijab was to call my hair ugly. My one weakness.
A tear streams down my left cheek.
Eight years of academy hijab training…wasted. I had to prove this extremely relevant and good-looking anonymous person wrong, I cared too much about what they thought. How could I live my life knowing that there is one person out there who thinks probably my hair is ugly maybe? How could I look myself in the mirror? How could I face my family? My shoulders shook as I cried silently, and my chair squeaked ever so slightly at the vibrations; as if it, too, was crying in sorrow.
It wasn’t until that moment that the second part of the message dawned on me… how would I prove them wrong without breaking the rules? Was it really against the rules? I reach into my hijab and pull out a scroll. At the very top, in cursive jet-black inked letters, the word ‘Rules’ stares back at me. My heart is racing as my eyes frantically read the scroll.
‘Rule #1: no killing people,’ it reads. I let out a whimper. There go my evening plans.
Suddenly, my eye catches the next words. The scroll is rustling in my trembling hands as I turn my face away, tears spraying out of my eyes like the spit of a white person as they try to justify racism. The cursive words felt more like a curse of words, vivid and refusing to disappear as if I were still staring at them even through my closed eyes.
Rule #2: don’t show ur hair girl it’s ugly lmaooooo
After watching a Ghibli movie: holy sh i t I’m so inspired I’m so MOTIVATED I’m gonna clean my entire house and write 300 novels, maybe even cook a meal for my family, or start my own business, or go on an adventure, or perhaps learn an instrument, or—
since run season 2 is over and we don’t get a new episode today, here’s every moment where the run editors used the squeaky toy sound effect on jimin
@arrianna21 look at him! He’s so precious 😭😍😍
People on Twitter are celebrating. Tumblr,,,,what’s up? I’m seeing a bunch of ya’ll bitching because “it’s too random”, “it’s too much cgi”, etc.
You do…realize that’s the point their proving. They’re bucking everything.
- Kpop mv’s get a bad rap because people claim they’re “XD XD so random!!!1″. Hence the random CGI effects. [read this tweet]
- They DIRECTLY handled the artists vs. idols situation in the first few lines. [see this tweet]
- We’ve all been bitching about the airport safety situation. So they had people grabbing at Tae.
- Taehyung wore his glasses AND his mullet. Lots of people downed him for both of those things.
- Everyone dog-piling on them and saying they were becoming “too western” with DNA. Hanboks. Fans. References to Korean history. [read this tweet]
- Someone told Namjoon on a VLive to stop using so many filters on stream. So they used lots in that one part of the video. [read this tweet]
- “All kpop sounds/looks the same!” …which is why they used a African-Korean fusion beat with this particular music video.
- “All of the members look the same”. See the duplicated faces of the members.
- They also said for everyone to mind their own business because they’re gonna do whatever the hell they want to.