Tumhara Aashiq

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zindagi se mohabbat aur mohabbat se ishq karta hu

Lowkey want to leave my phone at home, go out for a walk in this 0°C with this high fever that i have. Come back after 2 hours and leave for college after pulling this all-nighter.

Months change, nothing else does.

If I'm getting annoyed at everyone and everything, maybe something's wrong with me and not everyone else

फिर अंत नज़दीक लग रहा है

फिर यह साबित होगा कि- i am unfit for, and do not deserve, any type of human relationship.

I am my father’s investment and my mother’s failed blueprint - one she keeps trying to fix. So when you told me that I'm human, that it's okay to be flawed and make mistakes, I didn't believe you.

Panic attacks: nature's way of reminding you that you're alive... very, very intensely alive. Why is the heart always so full of everything.

panic attacks: nature's way of telling you that there's a better way to be alive..

(this might not make sense but it does in my head. im drunk on nescafe. what you going to do about it huh huh huh imaginary fight)

That makes sense but idc I'm not gonna accept that it's logical hmph

As for your coffee-fueled challenge, I'll have you know I'm a black belt in imaginary martial arts. Alsoooo... I dont drink coffee that much, I'll just stick to panic attacks for my daily dose of intense aliveness.

i barely remember typing that but thank you hehe (i love grudging agreement)

boo. your "black belt" in imaginary martial arts has probably been purchased by you from an imaginary flea market. and same, i never really drink coffee. i can get drunk/high on just about anything, but is the greatest drug ever not life itself?

Ah, life. I hate it but still love it somehow? It's a toxic relationship i guess. And yes you got me, the black belt is fake but i can still take you down 🥷🏻👺

haw, bhaiya wants to fight a little girl. do you really have nothing better to do with your life? with all your talk of life and its meaning or whatever, i would've expected you to have a better aim/goal. *witch laughter*

I'll foil your plans to make this a long thread. Me got scared of a lil girl, don't wanna fight you anymoreee :((

Also, I'm taking offense on that personal attack you did. Hmph!

Panic attacks: nature's way of reminding you that you're alive... very, very intensely alive. Why is the heart always so full of everything.

panic attacks: nature's way of telling you that there's a better way to be alive..

(this might not make sense but it does in my head. im drunk on nescafe. what you going to do about it huh huh huh imaginary fight)

That makes sense but idc I'm not gonna accept that it's logical hmph

As for your coffee-fueled challenge, I'll have you know I'm a black belt in imaginary martial arts. Alsoooo... I dont drink coffee that much, I'll just stick to panic attacks for my daily dose of intense aliveness.

i barely remember typing that but thank you hehe (i love grudging agreement)

boo. your "black belt" in imaginary martial arts has probably been purchased by you from an imaginary flea market. and same, i never really drink coffee. i can get drunk/high on just about anything, but is the greatest drug ever not life itself?

Ah, life. I hate it but still love it somehow? It's a toxic relationship i guess. And yes you got me, the black belt is fake but i can still take you down 🥷🏻👺

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