Dark times all around but there are still people out there who love you
Do not hurt yourself, do not hurt others, get help, talk to someone, anyone. Humanity has survived before and we can do it now if we all just support each other. My country and my people let me down and endangered my life but there’s nothing I or anyone else can do about that so let’s try to spread the love that is so clearly lacking.
“stop traumadumping to your friends tell this to your therapist” my god they paywalled human connection
“If a friend of mine gave a feast, and did not invite me to it, I should not mind a bit. but if a friend of mine had a sorrow and refused to allow me to share it, I should feel it most bitterly. If he shut the doors of the house of mourning against me, I would move back again and again and beg to be admitted so that I might share in what I was entitled to share. If he thought me unworthy, unfit to weep with him, I should feel it as the most poignant humiliation.”
Oscar Wilde
There is still hope. Say it out loud. Palestine will be free. The Palestinian people will celebrate their culture and heritage with each other. We will love and be loved. Do not fall into the trap of despair.
i want to be a sweet and friendly girl but there’s all this anxiety. and the horrors
and rage
yeah and also the rage
like you don’t know where i live. but my mother does. but my mother doesn’t know i like women and i like men and i like when someone says “hand this to them” when the them is me and i want to know what it’s like to experience boyish joy and i love being a woman. but you know that, don’t you? you know that because i am you and you are me. we’re not our mothers because we are each other. she knows where i live, but she doesn’t know me. not like you do.
August will be filled with happiness.
August will be filled with blessings.
August will be filled with positivity.
August will be filled with progress.
August will be filled with kindness.
August will be filled with opportunity.
August will be filled with love.
Conversation that Tumblr is not ready for:
I scrolled past that before realizing op was being literal and not just making some kind of weird joke
Oh please, "the penetration of the vampire's bite as metaphor for sexual penetration" is like, horny classic vampire symbolism 101 🙄 Taking this to the next level of "vampire bite as literal reproductive penetration" is a conversation Tumblr is thoroughly and uniquely prepared for and one that we will all severely regret very shortly
Oh, I’m ready to be a spectator for this conversation. I’m ready.
So, when a vampire doesn’t want to become a vaddy, they use a set of these, right?
SIR.
no boyfriend no girlfriend no money no prospects but at least i got all these images on my cell phone
🌷 here is a flower for anyone not feeling their best today
what do you do when the thing you were scared of happens? how am I meant to think everything will be okay when I was at least a little right??
i’m a horrible texter but i’m also really bad at talking to people in person so i really have nothing going for me
maybe i’m just projecting but i think there’s an inherent loneliness in living with a severe mental illness that makes you feel permanently estranged from others and long for the kind of connection where you feel completely understood and accepted, all while knowing other people have their own stuff to deal with or are just not equipped to ride out the worst of the illness with you. this leads to downplaying and/or hiding your symptoms as best you can, which takes even more of a psychological toll on you. this leads to not feeling loved as a complete person, and maybe not recognizing that love when it is present, or always fearing the day people have had enough and leave. even more so if this has already happened to you. it’s so exhausting and sad
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
if ur wondering what the fuck is wrong with me imagine how i feel
the “pleasure to have in class” to overly active tumblr user pipeline
Reblog if you were a pleasure to have in class
to be clear I want you to reblog it when you see it. we share the SOUP at the end folks. the soup.
