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i really wished you were here with me right now. cause i really want you to tell me that everything is gonna be okay..
cum-fraiche: troyesivan: STILL TRUE i appreciate that he used a black, lesbian couple and their beautiful black baby to illustrate this point because i am damn tired of neil patrick harris being the face of queer struggle
That sad moment when you realize someone has unfollowed you
anthonyjaay: t-a-n-g-l-e-s: Listen, I know I’m a hair blog, and many other people also have themes but this is the one - the ONLY exception I am making. Unfollow me all you want. Thisdeserves to be seen. People need to start realizing that they
Thats Me when I almost getting the Strafe Run In Mw3 and then, I get Killed 7 _ 7
That’s okay.
it kind of hurts to find out they are ashamed to admit that you did anything for them
sadness
I feel so torn right now between 2 things I care about. I really should just call a friend to talk it out but I can’t seem to bring myself to do that. I’ve been in a such a good fucking mood all day the last thing I imagined was I’d
sniggadoodles:self care tip: if you’re depressed or feeling down and don’t feel like leaving bed, change the sheets on your bed to nice, fresh, clean ones that smell good, and then take a shower or a bath, dress in clean pajamas, and go ahead and
neronovasart: tovio-rogers: i know the memories weren’t that big in the movie but i need them a certain size for a the reflection thing im doing~ Oh God thank you so much for this one < |D’‘‘‘‘‘‘
That sad moment when
My oc got that 1 note pussy 😔
alien-empress: bapt-ism: fleur-morte: jarrodis: Saturday died in my arms last night. yesterday i had a feeling it would be that day. i just had a feeling. i have never watched something die before. he wouldn’t eat or drink and just wanted to snuggle,
A whole bunch of T&B people have been unfollowing me recently. I don’t think I can be too surprised? I mean, I like anime, but I don’t blog it as much as others. But I try to tag everything and make it so that people don’t have
I think what kills me about the shittiness of this summer is that I really thought I had a decent group of friends, online and off. I thought living with my SO would help (and it has) but my mental health issues are really bad and my friends are not
I hate how lonely I feel. Sometimes I have this phantom need to text her something, like we used to. A line of dialogue someone said or a bad joke. Because once upon a time I had that with her. But I need to smack my hand away or tell myself to fucking
I need a friend who is willing to be close to me as in check up on me or ask me how I’m doing sometimes that is maybe willing to have me liveblog shitty reality tv shows to them via text and able to visit my house once in awhile where I’ll
it’s just like…………………. inevitably I am thinking about the friend I had a falling out with and just……….. maybe she’s right and I’m a piece of shit that will never,
I get it, I’m unstable and I’m not really a person. I’m going to just quit student teaching and probably kill myself. there. that’ll make everyone be able to move on with their lives.
I miss having friends. I don’t even miss specific friends, I just miss the concept of people wanting to spend time with me and sending me text messages, because they saw something that made them think of me.
I could be spending my night calling out racist assholes with no taste that refuse to ship rhodey/tony but no. I’m looking at house listings and trying not to kill myself.
I’m not worth saving. Everyone knows it that is not blessed with my ability to filter my thoughts on the internet. I hope I get in a fatal car crash or something because fuck this.
i can’t actually survive financially. i get some money from my parents, but I can’t physically have a job right now at the time that I will need to cover two rents. i just… i give up. nothing actually works out for me. i can’t
oh yes yes totally want to be alive when the housemate that kicked me out is saying WE WON’T APPROVE OF ANY NEW SUBLETTERS UNTIL WE INTERVIEW THEM OK I just… I give up. no one with the power to make my life better is ACTUALLY GOING TO
ugh i’m so lonely i just wish i had one friend in particular. i just want to text her “hey remember when we went to that writing workshop and we met ned vizzini? what the fuck are we supposed to do as mentally ill people if he couldn’t
Does anyone here who’s trans go through phases where you really can’t look at yourself in the mirror because you dont look at all like you want to? Because that’s happening to me rn and its not good
I can’t tell if it’s worth contacting a few people and just be like “hey are we still friends? if we’re not can I please defriend you from everything and move on?” but last time I did anything like that I was “giving
is there going to be a time that I don’t feel absolutely destroyed by what’s happened the past few months? i just want this to end.
where’s the point where I lose so many people that I just become a robot? it’ll make things a lot easier.
life is great there’s flyers all over campus for an event featuring pictures of the housemate that drove me out of my old apartment. I feel so wonderful about being alive you don’t even know………….
I just had a horrifying dream featuring ex friends AGAIN only this time it results in the people that haven’t left me yet getting killed feeling unsafe even when I go to sleep is actually infuriating
i had a group project that i was supposed to present with people from the dance program on wednesday and LO AND BEHOLD THEY DROPPED OUT THIS WEEKEND, BECAUSE THE CONTENT WAS TOO DIFFICULT FOR THEM. So now I’m just really confused, having intense
Im so fucked up and lonely that I’m getting upset over too cute because it features the breed of dog an (ex?) Friend owns.
I hate that I keep handing in things late, because I’m a mentally ill piece of shit. I want to do things on time. I want to be a good student. But it’ll be a few hours before the assignment is due and I’ll dissociate or I’ll
I’m not even triggered over this btw. If that makes anyone feel better. I’m just… very upset. It reminds me about how unsafe I can be if I talk about my experiences with SI with the wrong people. And I know Morgan wouldn’t
took awhile but I can finally initiate touching, which is cool. I’m still not totally comfy being close to people that aren’t my SO at the moment, because when people touch me I get this weird burning sensation where they touch me. It’s
I’m crying, because I got a B+ in a class and I’m a piece of shit 1) because I couldn’t get that 4.0 I wanted and 2) because I’m crying over getting a B+
agenderreid: trying to ask my parents to help me with rent bc my job fucking sucks and cut tours this month (I was working 1-2 days a week all month) and it’s just such a bad feeling. I hate that I’m doing everything right. I’m getting into
talk about assault idk waking up is just weird at this point. I almost ask myself if I’m going to have something like that happen to me today, you know? I just. the whole thing was under such casual circumstances and now I’m just scared
this is so silly but I broke out kind of bad and I’m really upset about it? I haven’t changed anything in my makeup routine and the only theory I can come up with is that the zits line up with where I rest the phone against my face when
so apparently the train that I need to get to work doesn’t actually start running until 8:20 am. ………and school starts at 8:10. meaning, I have to get on a train at 4:49 to transfer twice between one train and two buses to get
I’ve also internalized that no one really wants to hear about anything I have to say, which sucks. I want to talk about my experience rereading chernow’s hamilton biography or my kids or fandom stuff and I just kind of go “stop talking
I’m doing pretty well on the putting up a decent front part, but hah hah this isn’t going to last it’s going to bottom out real quick because I’m trying to cope with a death but also trying to cope with the fact that this could
assault cw, nsfw text, tmi (overshare monday sorry) I think what really pissed me off about my assault, and still does really, is that I didn’t even have a great comfort level with sexuality before it happened. dysphoria fucked me up a lot and
I just had this wave of “I want to be a little bit normal goddammit!!!!!!!” today and oof I haven’t felt like that since high school.
still ffelin’ not great mmmmaaaaaaa fuckkkkkkkk I just keep thinking about all the things I can’t do, because of my brain, and that’s not fun at all.
talks about car accidents and fatalities, so like. don’t look at this post if that triggers you pls. hhhhhh just read a post about a person dying in a fatal car accident and a few weeks ago one of the teachers at my friend’s schools died
this is also probably working in tandem with the fact that I just slumped really fucking bad right now and I don’t even know how to cope hah hah so of course I’m going to just. be terrible and a mess. but also have it attack the parts
I love going through the t*es le*hes tag but it’s also making me nostalgic for when I was in a poly relationship uuuugh this is so ridiculous I have other poly ships, too, but this one is hitting me in that way what the heck
I fell asleep for two and a half hours and I feel even worse? that’s great.
supnoah: I regret opening up to some people and it just bugs me knowing there’s a few out there who didn’t even deserve to know me like that but do
I’m realizing how inadequate I am at my job, because it’s part-time. I can’t support my students at the capacity I want to and I’m just so fucking pissed off. I hate that I’m not working at the level I want to. I hate
I think what really sucked about this year for me, aside from the horrible current events, is that I did so much I should be proud of. I completed my master’s, survived going on interviews, and I got a teaching job. But no! This is the year
lmao mental illness confession: I’ve laid in my bed at random intervals of the day every day for 1-2 hours, because I don’t want to live and I am losing my ability to deal with that fact
Lmao did that whole wreckless driving with internal monologue of if I die who cares today I wish I could have stayed home.
I want to fucking die so badly right now, but it doesn’t matter nothing actually matters I can scream that into the void all I want, but nothing is going to change. everything is fucking shit.
I’ve actually been doing pretty well the past few weeks, probably because I’ve been doing a lot of visiting and all that. but this morning I had my throat catch and I remembered what I found out a few weeks ago and just. things felt weird.
I feel hideous rn and its really bad I usually am fine with looking very Italian but other than that whatever but I’m breaking out and I don’t look like how I want and things are not great rn
