There is no bigger trigger in the world for me than when people bash on themselves. I mean like major bashing saying they aren’t good enough, they ruin everything, they make everyone feel horrible, the ones that say “sorry” or “sorry I’m awkward” as their opening statement because it just reminds me that this fucking website glorifies self hate. It glorifies saying “oh I’m a fucking freak and everyone hates me.” And it is god damn uncomfortable! Okay?
I know bashing on yourself is easier than accepting that you might be flawed like every other motherfucking creature on this planet, but stand up, and know that you are alive. You are breathing, and even if that is all you think you are good for, THAT’S DAMN WELL A LOT.
SO SHUT THE HELL UP WITH ALL THIS SELF HATE GLORIFYING AND GIVE YOURSELF A GODDAMN HUG AND A TREAT. JESUS FUCKING CHRIST.
I took a 3ish hour nap and now I can’t sleep someone talk to me!
I’m trying to pack to move, and I’m running on absolute FUMES, but my eyes are alive and I’m not sure I’m sleeping tonight HOW ARE YOU???
I’ll be so much better when finals are over and a lot of the stress is gone, but then after that there’s only work work work
Almost there, ALMOST there, so close we can TASTE it! You will survive!
Freedom will definitely be sweet and then i do things that are actually fun!
I’m going back HOME, and I get to see Scubby, and I’m so freaking stoked to do shit with him, and I now have a bunch of things favorited that I want to do over the summer. Like the Pinata cookies. THOSE ARE HAPPENING!!!
Do you ever follow someone and they follow you and you really wanna be friends with them but you feel like you’re bothering them everytime you try to interact with them but they’re just so cool and you’re just like
YEAH, HIS NAME IS teamfreekickass, AND THAT’S HALF THE REASON I STARTED FOLLOWING HIM WAS BECAUSE I WANTED TO BE HIS FRIEND, BUT I WAS TOO GODDAMN CHICKEN SHIT TO DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT!
AND THEN ONE DAY I GOT HIS SKYPE, AND I FRIENDED HIM THERE AND SENT A SMALL MESSAGE ASKING ABOUT THE WEATHER, AND HE SAID FINE! AND THEN A WEEK LATER, I SENT ANOTHER MESSAGE, AND IT WAS ALRIGHT.
AND THEN ONE DAY I GOT THE COURAGE TO VIDEO CHAT HIM! AND YOU KNOW WHAT?
WE HAVEN’T FUCKING STOPPED TALKING TO EACH OTHER SINCE, AND NOW WE BITCH ABOUT SCHOOL AND WEEP ABOUT BUCKY AND SASS AT EACH OTHER UNTIL WE BLEED!!!
Be courageous my friends. If there is someone you want to know, DO it! It is fucking scary as hell, and really hard… but that’s how I made a new best friend.
I am the rare pocket fox, a breed known for how shy they are. What many don’t know is that once you befriend these meek creatures, they are loyal until death - defending those they love with all their little bodies hold. They are great snugglers, and crave affection, though they don’t actively seek it. Mostly because they are scared of everything. Sometimes, on the rare occasion, they become savage balls of fury - mostly when those close to them are threatened. The way to befriend a pocket fox is easy, give it chocolate and gentle petting. Do not mistreat the pocket fox, or it shall retreat into a safe dark place, never to be seen again.