-You know you’ll be ok, but you still feel awful. -You know people love you, but it doesn’t feel like they do. -You know doing something will make you feel better, but you just don’t know how to. -You want to be well, but you just can’t seem to get there.
So, I think the job interview went pretty well. The guy interviewing said he liked some of my answers. He said he’s going to do a background check on me (standard) which should take 1-3 days - and he made sure he had the right phone number on file for me. I just wish I hadn’t worn those goddamn heels. Could only walk like 0.00001 mph in them.
If corals get stressed they die, so if I was coral I would be dead
what do coral even get stressed about
guys, i work at an aquarium and my coworkers and i have literally laughed at this for three days straight. everytime we pass each other we whisper “current events” and crack up. our customers think we are nuts.
the fucking worst is when people are like “you hate people for having a different opinion than you!!!!” like im not shitting on this guy because he thinks pistachio ice cream is gross im shitting on him because he actually believes that i and people like me dont deserve basic human rights and respect and safety
Fun fact: when my sister and I were little, after watching Titanic, we became really obsessed with drawing Rose’s naked body like Jack did. Like, it’s hilarious now because I have no idea why we wanted to draw her right.
If he were still alive, Gaston Leroux would probably drop a chandelier on all involved in the making of Love Never Dies.
The music is very beautiful (lyrics questionable) but Erik from the book and Erik from the musical(s) are two totally different characters. (Something that has obviously been incessantly discussed in the POTO community, I know.)
When I worked at a non-profit that handled suicide prevention, I had access to the donation records. Each month, a specific man donated 15$ to our organization. It was like clockwork.. same day, same man, he had been doing this for over 4 years. It always seemed odd to me but I never questioned it… until I saw a note attached one month. "For Noah- Dad"
his donation was once his child’s allowance.
I can promise you, they would miss you for the rest of their lives.
its 20 fucking 14 can we stop pretending that online activism and general awareness campaigns “dont do anything” before i got on tumblr i was a racist sexist anti-feminist piece of garbage whos greatest understanding of any social issue was discrimination against white gay men and that trans people were “men trapped in womens bodies”
obviously something fucking right is going on so why dont you stop being pessimistic little shits.
So, I’m going to try and wait a month to make sure I still want the tattoo then, but at the moment I still like the idea. Told my therapist and he actually didn’t have a bad reaction. He actually suggested that I try and let my arms heal though, before I do it. So then it’ll be kind of like rewarding myself for not scratching at them.
Sometimes I question how alike my roommates and I really are (and I know for sure they’re more outgoing) but then yesterday two of them started gushing over one of their favorite childhood movies, Spirit - the one with the horses, yeah? Anyway, one of the girls mentions she actually had a crush on the main horse and I just burst out laughing because OH MY GOD THESE ARE MY PEOPLE!
It was so sweet one of my roommates told me last night at the beach (yeah I actually went to the beach at night with roommates and their friends, l o l) that her parents had called the other night and, since they’d seen me in the room once or twice, apparently said, “Oh your new roommate’s so pretty!”. Which I totally tried to call BS on it but she all but promised she was telling the truth. Which if so deserves a definite d’awwww because oh my gosh so nice.
When I was just starting high school, a girl who rode my bus invited me to stay the night at her house and when I did she got really emotional and told me no girls ever stayed over because she was a lesbian and if you don’t think that’s the saddest thing ever you need to re-evaluate your life
I don't think an actual asshole would be worried about being an asshole. Everyone says things they don't mean from time to time. You are a good person though, believe that!
I just feel really bad because I told a guy that likes me that I don’t like him in *that* way, and even though he understands, he’s also really hurt, and I feel like a total asshole, even though I can’t help who I like/don’t like in *that* way. I feel like even MORE of an asshole that I’m afraid - since he knows all about my issues - that he’ll tell people or something, though I know he’s totally not that kind of person. Just worried and paranoid and ugh I don’t know.
Thanks for the reassurance though, buddy. I appreciate it. It was kind of you to send the message <3