[ieatratsyummy]

They could never make me hate you, complex female character whose reaction to trauma was not pretty and digestible like how people think it should be.

[kosmogrl]

well let’s see if I care

[kosmogrl]

I DO

[kosmogrl]

[kosmogrl]

[64mpg]

*has the worst mood swing you’ve ever seen in your life* haha sorry about that. what’s up

[going2hell4everythingbutbeingbi]

things to say after fucking up egregiously

pack it up boys we've made a social blunder

let's run that again

one more time normal style

I'm going to become a statistic

further proof god is out to get me

it's because I tore my acl senior year

I couldn't do it for religious reasons

my ex took my talent in the divorce

good thing nobody saw that (said directly to someone who definitely saw it)

[amthsts-remade-deactivated20191]

follow me for more great posts other people made

[craziestgrlevr-deactivated20251]

i dream of having a regulated nervous system

[pigeon-butch]

your muscles being pleasantly sore after exercise is such a nice incentive I can see why they patched that in. the forced regular logins to avoid losing progress however are a predatory practice and deserve nothing but scorn.

[theorangepdf]

i was doing really well recently joy in my heart and all the sudden a deep dread that i’m failing myself on a fundamental level is swelling inside me but also maybe i’m tired

[maviyenot]

[cherylblossom]

#the confession scene™

[dogpuppy]

[fairycosmos]

im not complaining because i expect you to fix anything im complaining to bond with you. omggggg find your hater spirit

[dykeleftinhotcar]

it's kind of like we live in medieval times cause everything is mid and evil

[thesevenumbrellas]

Tumblr gifmakers are better than $1mil worth of marketing. I’ll see endless ads for a show and be like meh but I’ll see one good gifset and suddenly I’m on s2 ep10 finding blorbo from my gifs

[obriy]

I don’t care that we’re different, you know? What I care about is you. I care about you. Okay? And I didn’t say it, I should’ve said it, but I didn’t. Because…well, ‘cause I am an emotionally insecure source of your discomfort, who is not good at expressing his feelings. Probably because I’ve been on my own my whole life. It’s not an excuse, it’s why, instead of telling you that you’re the best thing that ever happened to me…I-I make jokes about your ears. And I tell you that you’re trying too hard, when, you know, the truth is - I just don’t want you to get hurt. Because no one else in the world matters more to me than you do.