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Person 1: ooooooooooo 99 bags of fish on the bike, 99 bags of.. Me: 99 bags of Sushi on the…
Who knew I actually possessed emotions, let alone jealousy?! Like I’m genuinely mad at my ex because it should’ve been me. He’s not doing this to make me jealous, of course. He doesn’t even know what I see/find out because I keep
One thing that sucked today: This guy roped me into filming an interview today while I was taking pictures of a Tolkien group of Radagast, Gandalf, and Galadriel and it was so horrible. The guy apparently hasn’t read the books/watched the movies,
The SNK fandom is so good to me with the amount of trans* interpretations and fanwork GOSH. I just wish the Hobbit fandom had half as much (even though we should take the time to thank Tag, because they’re great and have done some wonderful art
Frick so many lovely people are following me now because of nycc shenanigans. Uh… fair warning… a lot of this blog is me crying over anime, talking about student teaching, and headcanoning about fictional characters gross habits and kinks.
the funny thing is about my mgg post is that mgg/reid was kind of my lookbook for when I started realizing that I wasn’t cis back in high school. so having my love of mgg/reid come back to me five years later is a weirdly touching thing for me
the scent of patchouli makes me think of christmas and it’s weirdly distressing to me bc I don’t know if this is a common thing with people? I keep trying to look up “patchouli christmas” but it turns out a book was basically
can SOMEBODY please couple cosplay with me, because my partner of four and a half years won’t
Trying to drink coffee again (I told the barista to make me something for coffee drinking babies) because I can handle a small amount of coffee. If I bug out don’t feel bad for me. It’s literally me measuring me abilities.
also! mutuals! if you want to be in touch, you’re always free to ask me for things like twitter (even tho that’s shitposting/talking about my fic central), snapchat, and other forms of social media. I’m really trying to get better
I’ve done it I’ve watched the entirety of degrassi…if anyone wants to talk to me about it, let me know.
I was hanging out with the bf I was showing him pictures of people in cars doing something sexual in the daylight, then he just starts fingering me and taking pictures of it. so motherfucking hot and now I’m dripping
Me: *knows I need to get up early*Also me: *makes no effort to actually go to bed at a reasonable hour*I am full of good decisions.
It kills me that because of the immature and blasé attitudes of those around me I can no longer enjoy being a a marching chief. Thanks for ruining something I love.
Something inside is broken Something isn’t right I need your approval I’m tired of this fight Let me be of use Let me comfort you I need to feel wanted I don’t know what to do
Oh, I also had to give a blood sample today, to make sure my hepatitis vaccination is all up to scratch, and when the doctor took my blood, I could hear it bubbling into the tube, and dammit all of that didn’t freak me out a little bit…
thank u for the tag @minky-way (ゝ3 ∂) (it won’t let me tag u pbth) Rules: you can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. Put your MP3 player, itunes, spotify etc. on shuffle and post the first ten songs that play, then tag 10
Fever came back after an hour of trying to eat and do work, so back in bed… At least my coworkers sent me files I can work on :3Also, seeing other people’s non-human characters is making me want to make a mascot character of my own…
I’ve been feeling like I’m a bad person lately, but there’s a voice in the back of my head saying that I’m not. That’s something, at least.
Can’t sleep, brain is eating me … I wish I could always believe all the things I tell myself and others but I’m not strong enough, I guess. I’m honestly not sure how much longer I can endure all of this - the pain, and not just the physical
So, it’s almost thanksgiving, and obviously I’m thankful for my family and my friends. But I’m most thankful this year for meeting the love of my life. @shanedog09 you are amazing. My Daddy does a lot for me, a bunch of big and little things that
My Ford dealership gets me. They sent me a thank you card with a picture of the owner’s 200+lb Newfoundland on the front and 2 big slabs of gourmet fudge.
It took me years to pull myself out of it and get my mental health better. I know I wasn’t perfect but I was genuinely happier. All the physical burdens of pregnancy were nothing to me, I could bear it easily. But having a baby has singlehandedly
Please never ever ask me about my artwork that’s obviously something personal. If it’s a drawing of someone walking in on a couple, don’t say anything. If it’s a picture of someone killing themselves, don’t say anything.
personal shit under the cutdepression: you’re literally holding one of the most dangerous and iconic blades for self harm you’ve ever held and you should cut yourself right. now. do it now. fucking. now.hypochondriac me: okay but what if it’s dirty
Please feel free to massage me because I feel like a worthless piece of shit
bookmad: who spends an unreasonable amount of money on new books when they already have dozens of unread books at home me the answer is always me
shellyshockz: Well…since my anxiety has crept back without warning, I figured I just draw some of my thoughts down…Personally I understand that some people truly do not mind reassuring a friend who has self doubt on the brain, but I can’t help
11,000th post. Merry Christmas everyone. C: I’m thankful for every single one of you. Thank you, always. You will never understand how much Tumblr and all of you mean to me. I love you alll. <3
Nothing gets me more angry than being lied to. Do not lie to me about when you started raving, and try to act like you’ve been raving since the dawn of time, when it’s clearly obvious you haven’t, just for the sake of trying to impress
I don’t know if it’s just me, but I honestly didn’t care for Intense. I feel like his choice of vocals could have been better. The first half of the album, does not cut it for me at all. The last half is definitely better. I really liked
Above & Beyond is seriously one of the only things that keeps me from going completely insane.
I know how horrible of a person I am. I cannot stand myself. I cannot stand the way I am. I cannot stand how I let this illness consume me for years. I can’t stand how no matter how hard I try I can never be happy. No matter what you say, and how
Some of you guys on here need to stop. I post a couple pictures in underwear, and all of a sudden you’re interested in getting to know me? Why didn’t you before? Clearly, you only want to fuck me, so fuck off please. (◡‿◡✿)
This house and these people are some of the most disgusting people I have ever come to know throughout my life. While they are blood, and while they do help keep me alive, and have done a lot of things for me in the past, it does not excuse how they have
I always get sad in summer for no real reason. I honestly forgot that it happens to some degree each year but it hit me out of nowhere the other day and I’m trying to get out of my funk through my hobbies and healthy habits to keep me balanced.
This photo speaks to me on such a perfect level… Ok so my liquor or choice is Jack and I lost one of my best friends last January and his was Kraken so this reminds me of our friendship and how much I miss him
I’m tired of being compared to bitches. just because I’m not her, doesn’t mean I’m a bad person. friends, relationships, your kid, anything. don’t compare me. I’m Allison. I’m not her.
WHY THE FUCK ARE MY BOOBS SO DAMN BIG OMG I COULD REST MY CHIN ON THEM. does any skinny person with no boobies want them? por favore. oh my god.
so more people I know irl are asking for my snapchat/adding me so the snapchat I have now (bunnbae) might have less nsfw things and I might make another one just for that kind of stuff. so be warned my snapchat won’t be as nakey anymore but there
Trying to figure out who to invite to my barbecue thing made me realize how few people I actually enjoy being around, and some of the people I invited I’m not even too fond of, but can tolerate for small periods of time for the sake of getting human
If I ever feel like it’s time to “grow up”, please hand me a stack of coloring books and slap me in the face repeatedly until I snap out of it.
My sister called me today and I talked to her and my biomom. My biomom talked to me like she expected me to know about her life and they both said they love me and I guess I kind of feel bad about the dead silence on my end after that, but I honestly
I clearly don’t take rejection well. And in this case, it’s not even rejection, just the absence of response. I don’t want to be that person; the one who stresses over things that, to me, should be so trivial. I don’t want my self-esteem to be
i think part of the reason why i like the idea of being a little is that one, i already kind of act that way sometimes. my ex used to get really irritated with me when i did. and two…just the idea of being someone who someone else takes care of
I just want to to stop existing I don’t think I will ever kill myself, ‘cause if I run away from the responsibility of living why should I want the one of dying I just want something really bad to happen to me
I don’t talk to any of my high school/college friends anymore and that honestly makes me so happy… I can’t stand all of you judgmental fake people it physically makes me ill
nzagul: me about my ocs in my head: engaging personality, developed backstory, relatable goals and interests, unique and well researched abilities someone: so tell me about ur oc me: *already crying* shes a lesbian and i fukcigng lov her,,
Not to be boring and serious on main but really nice part of being me is that it really doesn’t matter how horny I get or how much I want someone kind of release or pleasure because it is impossible to get off. Because “genitals doesn’t
I feel so sad by the thought of someone liking me enough to consider a relationship with me. That someone would need so much energy and tolerance to learn me so much it’s just shameful. Doubt I’m worth the effort
I really wish I could relate to any of the bodypos content but all of it just feels so alian to me :/
I think of myself as a domme leaning switch. Is that why I crave denial and edging? That for the second day in a row I’m plugged and gagged doing my choirs. Making a drooling mess of myself?Someone should put me in place
I just hate how not a single day pass without the thought of dying only so I can return afab and being able to look in a mirror and identify with the person in the mirror
I struggle to feel I’m worthy of being loved when I’m at my lowest. I know that this is probably because I struggle to feel worthy of being loved when im at my best. but no one have loved me when I’ve been good and at my best.. so why
I like to imagine there’s a lot of truth to the idea that since it takes soo much for me to say anything at all and you literally are like family if I tell anything personal. People would appreciate what I have to say more. But like they also need
Hey everyone. Just a small update about my personal life. If you follow me on Twitter or are on my patreon Discord server you might have already heard.My dad passed away earlier this week. It wasn’t completely out of the blue. I’ll be okay.
tsukidaisy: person 1: *gets on one knee and pulls out ring* will you be my bro, forever and always?person 2: *choked voice* of course bro
it seems like its one of those nights when im just angry as hell . nothing seems to make me feel happy and im tired of everything . its been a good week but i dont know im tired and kinda just want to go to sleep and forget about everything . i need to
Kitty cat bloopers from the set I just took! Aoliath and Nova just had to be apart of it 😂Catch the first part of the photo set on my OnlyFans!
It really irks me when people here tell me to not let the negativity bother me. You’re trying to help but it’s not your place to. The negativity I encounter here literally only affects me while I am responding to it. Then it’s gone.
