Back at it again
I’m back in tumblr after seven years. That’s a lot of years. Anyone here? Want to recommend some good meme accounts?
Also if we used to talk then I’d love to get in touch again<3
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Cosimo Galluzzi

Origami Around

JVL

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
noise dept.
tumblr dot com
Peter Solarz
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blake kathryn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

Kaledo Art

if i look back, i am lost
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dirt enthusiast
Misplaced Lens Cap
Today's Document
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

shark vs the universe
Three Goblin Art

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Back at it again
I’m back in tumblr after seven years. That’s a lot of years. Anyone here? Want to recommend some good meme accounts?
Also if we used to talk then I’d love to get in touch again<3
Tom Holland does Rihanna’s “Umbrella” on Lip Sync Battle
Puppy Finds the Fluffiest Dogs in Daycare so She Can Nap on Them
men will be like “here are the top 100 greatest movies of all time” and won’t include barbie of swan lake (2003)
Apollo: what’s the first thing you notice when a man approaches you?
Artemis: the audacity.
favorite person: [gives me attention]
me: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the best part about being in your 20’s is slowly caring less and less about what people think of you and surrounding yourself with good people
the worst is that I’m broke
🎃BOYS🎃AND🎃GIRLS🎃OF🎃EVERY🎃AGE🎃WOULDN'T🎃YOU🎃LIKE🎃TO🎃SEE🎃SOMETHING🎃STRANGE🎃COME🎃WITH🎃US🎃AND🎃YOU🎃WILL🎃SEE🎃THIS🎃OUR🎃TOWN🎃OF🎃HALLOWEEN🎃THIS🎃IS🎃HALLOWEEN🎃THIS🎃IS🎃HALLOWEEN🎃PUMPKINS🎃SCREAM🎃IN🎃THE🎃DEAD🎃OF🎃NIGHT🎃THIS🎃IS🎃HALLOWEEN🎃EVERYBODY🎃MAKE🎃A🎃SCENE🎃TRICK🎃OR🎃TREAT🎃TILL🎃THE🎃NEIGHBORS🎃GONNA🎃DIE🎃OF🎃FRIGHT🎃ITS🎃OUR🎃TOWN🎃EVERYBODY🎃SCREAM🎃IN🎃THIS🎃TOWN🎃OF🎃HALLOWEEN🎃
my hands are cold because noah czerny is holding them
…. I don’t fear God, but I do fear the automatic stapler in the staff room
i saw this post earlier about therapists and it reminded me of my old therapist paul, who in my opinion is one of the greatest men alive and who did not put up with my bullshit for even one second
anyway i go in to see paul one week in the summer of 2016, and i’m doing my usual bullshit which consists of me talking shit about myself, and paul is staring at me, and then he cuts me off and says that he’s got a new tool for helping people recognize when they’re using negative language, and gets up and goes over to his desk
and i’m like alright hit me with that sweet sweet self-help article my man, because i’m a linguistic learner and whenever paul’s like here i have a tool for you to use it’s pretty much always an article or a book or something
paul opens a drawer, takes something out, and turns back around. i stare.
i say, paul.
is that a nerf gun.
yeah, says paul.
i say, are you gonna shoot me with a nerf gun in this professional setting.
he happily informs me that that’s really up to me, isn’t it. and sits back down. and gestures, like, go ahead, what were you saying?
and i squint suspiciously and start back up about how i’m having too much anxiety to leave the house to run errands, like it was a miracle to even get here, like i’ve forgone getting groceries for the past week and that’s so stupid, what a stupid issue, i’m an idiot, how could i–
a foam dart hits me in the leg.
i go, hey! because my therapist just shot me in the leg. paul blinks at me placidly and raises an eyebrow. i squint again.
i say, slowly, it’s– not a stupid issue, i’m not stupid, but it’s frustrating me and i don’t want it to be a problem i’m having.
no dart this time. okay. sweet.
so the rest of the hour passes with me intermittently getting nailed with tiny foam darts and then swearing and then fixing my language and, wouldn’t you know it, i start liking myself a little more by the end of the session, which is mildly infuriating because paul can tell and he’s very smug about it
anyway i leave his office and the lady having the next appointment walks in and i hear what’s all over the floor? and paul very seriously says cognitive behavioral therapy tools.
The “I won’t hesitate, bitch” vine but @ friends who don’t love themselves
someone else: *makes a mistake*
me: don't worry buddy! it is not a big deal! we can fix this! we'll figure it out!!
me: *makes a mistake*
me: i am irredeemable worthless garbage and i want to die