#my thougts

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Que tengo los ojos tristes me dijo una cajera que nunca me quiso. Me miró por un rato mientras me despachaba una cajetilla. No me gusta tu tristeza, es infecciosa, como si eso se contagiara. Puede que tuviera razón, después de todo quien puede decir que no fuera así.


Sí me dejas besar tus labios. Un adiós y una estrella, entre el día y la penumbra negra, si me dices que es solo un momento. Que la noche es ciega y que tus manos no acarician, si me das tan solo una esperanza, puede que no muera o puede que salte en este instante de la borda al mar que no alimenta los sueños de los que aman.


FantásticoSeñorZorro

I hate the fact that almost every character in stories where they’re betrayed by their family forgive them in the end as the main troupe like that’s the way it is, like that’s what’s right, no matter how much pain or trauma the family cause.

When family is the only people who loves you and hurts you the most so you can’t longer trust anyone for the rest of your life yet society demands you reconcile with them or else you’re the villain.

I realised that, as a Ukrainian, I hate Kinslaying at Alqualondë, the Second and the Third Kinslayings even MORE now.

You can probably say now that I’m not a fan of feanorians and not a Feanor apologist. It’s became smth personal, especially Kinslaying at Alqualondë, because well it was kinda a genocide. The same thing my nation is going through now :)

At least we have cool weapons, unlike elves in Alqualondë.

Oh, but don’t you dare call our war with russia a kinslaying after what I said, it was just thoughts.

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