I finished the pop-punk song I wrote yesterday!  The vocals don’t sound quite like I want them to because my mic isn’t very good (also I don’t have any sort of vocal training), but I’m still pretty happy with it.

TOMORROW IS HALLOWEEN!!!

WHO BROUGHT THIS BACK IN JUNE

TOMORROW IS HALLOWEEN!

It’s really not

TOMORROW IS HALLOWEEN

we are the jack-o-lanterns in july

Things not to say to a person with autism: “You know, I know an autistic kid-”

“Is that like being retarded?”

“But you have a job-”

“Like Sheldon from The Big Bang Theory?”

“I couldn’t tell. You seem too normal to be autistic-”

“You must be good at computers and math-

“Can you please not rock/flap/shake it’s irritating me/it’s embarrassing-”

“You must be really high functioning.“

I have seen a few of this gif sets floating around and decided to do one of my own.

I found this on Facebook, and the best thing about it is that it’s destiel fanart.

I think some people on here are gay

Destiny; fieldplate gauntlets description (via outsiidxr)

I can spend hours reading creepy stories on Sixpenceee tumblr.

Hours!!

having an anxiety disorder is horrible because you’re always so agitated and worried and frightened and desperate for help but at the same time you know it’s all ridiculous and instead of telling anyone about it you just hide away in shame and get increasingly worse until you finally manage to compress yourself into a diamond of sheer terror

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.

Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.

Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.

This time, though. This was a good cry.

I was expecting something where someone was being judgemental and nasty but got a pleasant surprise I love this

Vote Bernie Sanders - why you should consider him for president

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SPREAD THIS LIKE WILD FIRE I CANT VOTE YET BUT JESUS CHRIST IF ANY OF MY FOLLOWERS ARE EIGHTEEN OR OLDER PLEASE VOTE FOR THIS MAN