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comickibitzer: life anxiety nausea while sitting in a small humid room for a critical work meeting and the presenter before me opens his powerpoint with a montage of dancing clowns.#abortmission Was there a rubber chicken cam? 0:)
alkaline7:OK heres a reminder that misophonia isnt just disliking a sound. everyone dislikes certain sound. misophonia can cause emotional (disgust, panic, rage, extreme anger, screaming) & physical responses (pain, nausea) and it is not something
cheiropoesia: “Sentia vontade de chorar, mas não saía lágrima alguma. Era só uma espécie de tristeza, de náusea, uma mistura de uma com a outra, não existe nada pior. Acho que você sabe o que quero dizer, todo mundo, volta e meia, passa por
deaths-praises: Amy Miret, Nausea
My mom carried me for nine months. She felt sick for those months with nausea, then she watched her feet swell & her skin stretch. She teared. She struggled to climb stairs, she got breathless quickly and she even suffered many sleepless nights. She then
orny1312: Mujer de 74 años es rescatada en helicóptero tras sufrir una lesión mientras hacía senderismo. Y dicen que tuvo nauseas… yo muero directamente.
desert-nausea: Beate Bartel’s 1980’s Berlin Appartement…
arthetic: “I don’t feel the sickness yet, but it’s in the post. That’s for sure. I’m in the junkie limbo at the moment. Too ill to sleep. Too tired to stay awake, but the sickness is on its way. Sweat, chills, nausea. Pain and craving. A need
mydisdain: “I don’t suppose you can “take sides” with solitude.” — Jean-Paul Sartre, from “Nausea”, translated from the French by Robert Baldick (via finita–la–commedia)
finita–la–commedia: – Jean-Paul Sartre, from “Nausea”, translated from the French by Robert Baldick
metamorphesque: ― Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea[text ID: I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar.]
The Cure “As to side effects. Wanting to die is a start. Throwing up, nausea. Temporary blindness. Temporary deafness. Heart palpitations. Blood in stool. Discoloration of urine. Blood from eyes, nose, and ears. Loss of sensation in limbs. Just feels
rambledean: I never doubted my love for Castiel but I also never realized how strong it was until I started having nauseas when I thought he was dead for a few seconds. P
“La ansiedad me consume, siento las nauseas en la garganta y mi brazo pide a gritos un nuevo corte. No se cuanto pueda soportar.”
gaphic:gaphic:why are moms capable of just leeching vibe arsenic into the atmosphere when they’re pissed my mom: is very slightly annoyed by even one thing me, already feeling bone nausea: I have to get out of this house
asundergrowth:transgenderization:sucking your dick so hard you get nausea from the pressure changeSucking dick so hard the barometric pressure drop causes a storm front and both of us are flash fried by a bolt of lightning
russianbrainwashing:scofflawsins:scofflawsins:why are moms capable of just leeching vibe arsenic into the atmosphere when they’re pissed my mom: is very slightly annoyed by even one thing me, already feeling bone nausea: I have to get out of this house
lilfoxtrot: lilfoxtrot: Woke up from my nap. Still in pain. Still nauseas, little dizzy, now with a Headache™! Update: I still feel like this but I am drawing anyways! Go me.
our-lady-of-misandry: sapphicslut: as women, we are conditioned to smile and be polite i’m trying to recondition myself to not do that i’m sick of my automatic response to creepy fuckin dudes being a nervous smile and nausea i want a chronic bitch
z1m1a: psa: anxiety disorders are not fucking cute. things like shaking, nausea, tachycardia, loss of breath, stuttering, blacking out, chest pain, dry mouth, and so forth are not fucking cute. they are terrifying, humiliating, and incredibly disabling.
existence nausea
Me duele la cabeza. Estoy mareada, tengo náuseas. Estoy cansada.
brenacitou: “Eu sei que é errado, mas algumas pessoas me dão nauseas.” — Brena Nunes
quandogritasilencio: “O amor é uma doença. Eu sinto náuseas, febres, dores musculares. Eu acordo assustada no meio da noite. Eu choro à toa.” — Tati Bernardi. (via renovador)
ugh..im drunk and i can feel the head ache coming and slight nausea and i ate mcdonalds, fuck.
Llegar al punto del llanto en el que ya nisiquiera te duele la cabeza, llegar al punto del llanto en el que te dan nauseas y ganas de vomitar.
![metamorphesque: ― Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea[text ID: I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/71e370726448840239fce9e778194b48/1ee6b1b983eb5778-8c/s512x512u_c1/ca707e312e8e617a2ee9fab14cafa930a4cb4a97.jpg)
