Formyself Stories

A random collection of words from the heart... I may one day look back and wish I hadn't written them, but that probably won't make them less true. These letters/poems are what I want to say now, to a person I want to love in the future. I don't know who that person is, but one day I will, and when we meet... this is who you'll be meeting. Even if, by then, this will be the 'old me,' these letters will still hint at who I am, and who I was, and who I am growing into. So, without further ado I present these open notes To My Future ________, ...

Pas destiné à toi, mas à moi

This is just for myself Feel free to read tho Ig :)) It may be for Yeonjun 👀👀👀

1. Fired noodles

I, after a long time decided to start doing simple stuffs like this again. Well, mostly to kill time but on the other hand, show others what i could become. Hope you read this and enjoy!

"Rain or shine, it's pancake time!" Joy has heard the saying before and having gone to the Pancake House since childhood, she remembers her family hiding out there during a hurricane or sneaking out with friends for 2 a.m. pancakes and bacon or researching online the status of the Pancake House index to determine how close they were to an apocalypse. Apparently, the government considered them a good indicator of how close they are to some impending doom considering that they just don't ever close. But now it's Day 532 of the Cordyceps Pandemic (more commonly known as the "zombie" pandemic) and the Pancake House is still dishing out coffee and bacon to clients, and giving Joy an earful for being late for her second shift-- even if it was for the fact that she had to fight off a hoard of zombies just to get to the Pancake House. Because rain or shine or the Pancake House never closes. Not even for a zombie apocalypse.

I don't know... I guess there are some times when I feel like this. Hopeless and... alone, alone with my feelings. Feelings that I don't understand.

Zutara fic recs This is mainly for me so plz don't read it

Skz theory. cinimatic universe skz theory.

nothing important

Kuan ang name sa bae Ayla Solarie, favorite kaayo siya sa mga problema kay di siya biyaan, sana ol di biyaan. Pero taga naay mo abot na problema naa say mo tabang, at first na creepyhan nahadlok siya kay basin kinsa nay nitabang niya unya naa siyay step sister pero murag sad ug gisaniban ug pito ka yawa ang batasan liwat sa mama HAHAHAHA dili sad siya mo saba sa iyang papa sa mga nahitabo niya kay basin ma stress ngana. Pero later on giganahan na siya kay taga naay mo abot problema feeling niya dili ra siyay mo solve kay naay mo abot na tabang dayun bisan dili siya mangayo.

a book full of my romance club main characters, so i don't get confused.

this is just for me to save some pictures 🧍(feel free to take some lmao)

Pretty much a place for me to vent on how some fanfics isn't that good of a read and for me to cringe. You can see this as a criticism or a danger to you authors I guess A quick warning, y'all might get angry with the contents but this book is just for myself.

I'm writing this as an xreader but I daydream to much so that is were the inspo comes from. Um it may take a bit to get to the romance but trust we'll get there. And just a warning this is gonna be straight trash. :)

This is my journal/diary. It's a place that I can write anything that I've learned about myself, others, and more. Here I'll write as honestly as I can. A/N I published this because I wanted someone in the world to know the truth of how I feel, maybe then it'll be easier to tell people that I already know... or something like that. Disclaimer: I do not own the cover art or any of the self-love sources that I take notes from.

this is how I feel, the ways I feel and even what I feel like, I dunno if I'm bipolar, I just do not know