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My alone time is for everyone’s safety

once you realize you don’t actually need to sleep, you can really (stops talking abruptly and stares straight ahead for 4 minutes)

ceruleanheaven

brought nothing to the gun fight. whatever man

uncertainlys

MY FINGERS BARELY EVEN TOUCHED YOUR STUPID FUCKING AD STOP REDIRECTING ME TO THE APP STORE

shamebats

"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry

ur-favorite-fishgirl

if you vote me for president i vow to make everything the ocean again. no more land only ocean. this will solve all of our problems and replace them with new, far more interesting problems

wingkink

btw it's so fucking stupid you can be anxious physically in your body even after you've decided mentally you don't care. I'm supposed to be in charge here

so what now? you’re gonna go back to your cold and empty apartment while i sit in the memories of all that we were?

malglories

i do feel somewhat ruined forever. but it’s okay we stay silly

silkangelkisses

local-lesbian-tree-demon

they should invent a body that feels normal to be inside of

hoziernatural

jensen ackles you may now have that dude bro audience erick kripke always wanted for the cw supernatural but never forget you were the world's first omega and your audience used to be 13 yo gay girls on tumblr dot com

drakulana

he better not forget his roots

#jensen ackles #the boys #supernatural #dean winchester #soldier boy

kosmogrl

otherworldly-tresses

An incubus tells you that they will grant you whatever deep, dark, fucked up desires you crave. You tell them what you want, and the incubus kills off all the billionaires.

You two still fuck though.

heatherwitch

My resolution last year was to do one thing before bed that would make my morning feel easier, and that’s become a daily habit that I’m carrying into this new year.

Some nights even filling up the kettle and setting an empty mug out for my morning tea felt hard. But I was always thankful for it in the morning.

Other nights, one thing would lead to another, and I’d wake up in a clean house with everything ready to go.

And, on a rare few nights, the one thing that I could do to make my morning easier was going straight to bed and allowing myself to rest.

What stayed the same each day is that I would take a moment to think of what I could do for my future self and do it, even after a hard day. And I would wake up knowing that I had done my best and any effort—no matter how small—was a kindness to myself.