the mystery bruises you're getting aren't from anemia or something stupid like that. they're from me. i go into your house while you're asleep and softly hit you with hammers until i am satisfied
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the mystery bruises you're getting aren't from anemia or something stupid like that. they're from me. i go into your house while you're asleep and softly hit you with hammers until i am satisfied
"There's no hope for the future." And that's how they felt during the Atomic Age, during the World Wars, during the Enlightenment Revolutions, during thr plagues, during the Viking raids, during the fall of Rome.
Yet, we persisted.
CS Lewis had something to say about this
x / raymond carver
I’m so mad because this worked
help me roger
Reblogging myself because
Originally posted by gifs-for-the-masses
Reblogging myself because… what was that? Five minutes?
O_O
………my friend has made me curious
help me roger
Update: after I reblogged this someone messaged me offering me tickets to the sold out Hausu screening with a Q&A and autograph session with the director
These never work for me, but here’s to trying.
I don’t believe in these things
But last time I reblogged one ten/fifteen minutes later I got a call offering me a job
But I reblogged it because I was waiting on hearing back from the job. So there you go.
Roger is cute.
Eh Roger is cute I might as well
That fish is so happy it makes me happy.
I have no luck right now. Halp.
Why does this have so many notes
because its not one of your posts.
Roger is precious to me.
Help me Roger
I mean…. my page is dead anyways. No one comments or asks questions via the ask thing so I guess I could.
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
I think it's really important to understand that sometimes we fuck ourselves over by looking for "better" reasons for how we feel when it's really just simple animal shit. We want to think that we're worried about a friend (who is probably fine) when really it's starting to rain and we ate a fistful of Doritos for lunch. We want to construct an elaborate story for ourselves about how we're sad because our health isn't improving like it's supposed to and nothing we do helps when actually we just sat in a chair all day and we're tired and stagnant. We want interesting reasons, "valid" reasons for our feelings, and we end up creating a situation that's really hard to fix, when really probably a cup of tea and actually doing one (1) quick chore would probably do the trick.
I will allow myself to sleep when I am tired. I will allow myself to rest when my body needs to recover. I will eat when I feel hungry and not let anyone body shame me. I will practice what I learn in therapy. Most of all, I will be patient with myself. It took time for me to get sick, and it is going to take time for me to recover.
“You will find that it is necessary to let things go; simply for the reason that they are heavy.”
— C. JoyBell C.
Mary Oliver, from "Evidence", Devotions
the bar is very low happy little onion, so please work your magic
― Albert Camus, Notebooks: 1935-1951