chocmarss
allantruong
This sort of behavior used to irritate me until I learned about how invasive paparazzi are in America. There are no laws against it.
I’ve also realized, that by flipping off the camera, the pictures can’t be sold to magazines because of “profanity”. So really, she’s just protecting herself.
i did not know that.
Reblogging for the frightening amount of people that this is new information for.
chocmarss
callunavulgari
hi guess which movie I went to see seven times and cannot get out of my head
chocmarss
subtle
those little things on ur nose aren’t blackheads, don’t try and get rid of them they’re sebaceous filaments and they’re permanent and literally everyone has them
every girl has that little pouch of fat on her lower tummy, despite what magazines try n show u, you have important organs there that need to be protected don’t try and get rid of ur pouch
ur body is smarter than u think and it knows what to do when u eat more than normal. one bad day, or even week, of eating poorly isn’t gonna ruin anything at all I pinky promiseif u think u look good up until u try taking a selfie, it’s not ur fault - our faces are asymmetrical and when u see ur face flipped it will look unnatural to u, since u don’t see it that way when u look in the mirror. to everyone else it looks perfectly fine
no one’s stomach looks the same at 8pm as it does at 8am. no one has a chiseled six pack after a day of eating, not even the super fit people u see on tumblr, because ur stomach naturally expands after eating and expecting to have a flat tummy before bed is very unrealistic
no one notices if the bags under ur eyes are bad today. no one pays attention to the bump in ur nose or the zit on ur chin or the piece of hair that u missed when u were straightening. literally no one notices these things except you so stop worrying about it ur gonna be fine
sometimes u just gotta get over urself
chocmarss
daisiies
When they say ‘stop’, you stop.
When they say ‘maybe’, you get ready to stop.
When they say ‘go’, you go.
And like a traffic light, their signals are not optional.
For example, if they say ‘stop’ or ‘maybe’ and you decide to keep going, you will get hit by a truck.
MY truck.
I will run you over.
baraschino
cacatuasulphureacitrinocristata
i occasionally feel overwhelmed with feelings over how much plagg must really love adrien, just as much as tikki loves marinette.
i mean like most of the time plagg’s all grumpy and cackley at adrien, more like a troublemaker friend then a guardian. but then adrien’s birthday. his birthday.
like the way plagg fawned over him all ‘happy birthdayyyy, adrieeen!!’ was touching enough, but plagg’s birthday gift to Adrien was cheese.
cheese. the thing plagg loves most in the world.
i just, i think about plagg’s brain having this equation of fondness in his brain like
‘adrien > cheese’
and i get emotional okay
plaqq
ruinedchildhood