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Bunny girl Hilda đ
I am Carmilla of Styria, and fuck you! I win.
(yanfei voice) everything is legal as long as ningguang doesnât know about it
constantly switching between âthis is MY tumblr and i post whatever i wantâ and âoghg god . oh my god. okh god. okay. im going to talk abt. an interest now. im so sorry.â
asking for help is an act of bravery. it is acknowledging that some things are too heavy to bear on your own whether it be the timing or the circumstances or just because youâre tired. but whichever one it is: you are never weak, unintelligent or undeserving for needing or wanting help. you werenât made to carry the weight of this world and this life on your own.
Accidentally annoying someone doesn't make you a horrible person and you don't have to spend your whole life censoring yourself to prevent it from ever happening.
alternatives to "ladies and gentlemen"
cads and wastrels
fellow scoundrels
ladies, gentlemen, and interesting miscellanea
beloved friends & tolerated acquaintances
entities of interest
paying audience members & assorted freeloaders
the fbi's most wanted
discerning guests & those of you with fuck all else to do on a tuesday evening
esteemed gutter filth
reading ur old writing
i dont know which facial expression in most accurateÂ
no one:
artists who can draw hands:
why are you people so insecure about your taste and interests i promise tumblr user cumphobe or whatever can't do anything to you
i hope the people you meet have the same heart as you. i hope they treat you like they should.
if you need to hear it, then this is for you: forgive yourself for your regrets. you have grown since then, changed since then, and learned from your mistakes. youâre not the same person anymore, so here is your signal. itâs time to let the pain go.
One day I wanna be rich enough that I can just like. Give away hundreds of thousands of dollars every year in like scholarships or grants or whatever. That when I see someone make a post like âhey can I get $50 for groceriesâ I can just donate $1000. Or tip my server their rent money. Like thatâs the dream
i actually think about this all the time
oh man or call the hospital and pay off all the delinquent accounts. Or buy a bunch of contracts from a collections agency and pay them off then call the people and be like, âyeah no worries.â Or go to a used car dealership and pay for five or six cars and just be like, âYeah the next person who comes in and needs a car, this oneâs theirs for free.â Or like spend all day on go-fund-me and fill them up.Â
Money is wasted on the rich.
Not as big and flashy but there are charities such as RIP Medical Debt. They buy up medical debt at discount debt-collector prices but instead of trying to collect, they just forgive it. Donate $10 and you can wipe out $1,000 of someoneâs medical debt. This is the only one I know of, but I believe there are others.
iâm so thankful weâre alive to smell flowers and touch saltwater and get chilled in the breeze and take deep breaths and make foods warm with love and dance and laugh and move and wake up and dig our hands in dirt and eat strawberries and draw mindlessly and remember and sing and joke and walk down the same street again and again and make meaning. we are so lucky we get to be and feel and keep going
reading alone in your room at sunset with your windows open in summer while the wind caresses your skin is probably the closest thing we have to a cure for the human condition
no, i donât have a âdream job.â i want to spend my days reading and writing and lazing in the afternoon sun. i want to bake bread and brownies and apple crumble. i want to grow my own vegetables and plant a rainbow of flowers. i want to be with nature. i want to be at peace.