i survived a tuesday, and for what? wednesday? disgusting.
hi I’m a therapist some people come to me to break down severe childhood trauma some people come to me because their job is super stressful some people come to me because they’re worried all the time about stuff that they know they shouldn’t be worried about but they worry anyway some people come to me because they’re bad at focusing some people come to me because their mom said they should but they’re enjoying the experience anyway what i’m saying is there is no wrong time, reason, or explanation to come see a therapist. we’re ready for you.
Reblogging because someone probably needs to hear this.
THE BOYS POSTING ABOUT 10 YEARS OF ONE DIRECTION
i can’t believe we’re all young professionals and academics and we’re still logging on to tumblr.com every single day to clown on ourselves. who let this happen
blond niall, frosted tips niall and brunette niall are three different evolutions of the same pokemon
“He actually told me off over text message. He said if I do it again he’s going to egg my house. That’s gonna be hard right now because he can’t really leave his”
A doctorate in 1d history
i simply do not vibe with the concept of having to give human hours of my life in exchange for the necessities of living
imo we need to swap the phrase “no one will love you until you love yourself” with something to the effect of “if you dnt recognize your own value, you’re a lot more likely to put up with mistreatment that you dnt deserve”
it’s not rly a matter of self-love as much as it is being able to stand up for yrself when you need to, and even though the latter is part of that process, it’s still not the same thing
REPEAT AFTER ME : I am about to walk into the greatest year of my life✨
u know how badly i just want everything to stop. i want exams and deadlines to stop. i want to be able to read and write whenever and whatever i want. i wanna watch tv shows all the time i wanna listen to music and look out of my window for hours but i want to be able to do all this stuff without worrying about everything else. i just want it all to stop
LET ME PUT HIM IN MY FUCKING POCKET AND HIDE HIM AWAY FOREVER.
An excerpt from ‘Etcetera,’ by E.E. Cummings
Date someone who fucking respects you