my hidden talents include romanticising everything, oversharing, crying, and overthinking
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my hidden talents include romanticising everything, oversharing, crying, and overthinking
when you’re listening to kpop and that one english line comes on so you know it’s your time to shine
what a vicious attack
Cats are actually really good at understanding kittens’ limits.
“im getting old” starter pack
“this is way too sweet”
“they’re remaking that movie already????”
“my back hurts”
“wait, people get mad about that now?”
“I can’t eat that, its gone fuck my stomach up”
“hold on let me check my calendar first”
**turns on the radio** [groans]
How dare you EXPOSE me at 5:18 am on this good Monday
Witchcraft
Fuuuuuuck
A tour of Eggnog the bulldog’s custom crib.
90s’ life hacks!
Reblog to save a life
Stylish af. (via iMukovhe)
The reason depression is literally the worst is not because of the soul-crushing sadness or the wanting to kill yourself or the self harm or all the violent and extreme emotions that come with dealing with this particular mental handicap. It’s the long and painful stretches of days of weeks of months where you’re not really depressed, but you kind of just exist. The time you spend sitting in bed aimlessly browsing the Internet instead of finishing that video game you thought was fun or going out with a friend to see a movie or getting up and doing your laundry. You exist, and it’s okay, but you’re not really sure why. You’re not doing anything productive when you have all the time in the world to be doing it. You feel like you’re missing out on life, but at the same time you feel that it doesn’t really matter. That’s the worst kind of depression.
Oh god, this, this is my life. And then you’re like ‘well, I’m not really *depressed*’, because you aren’t crying and hating yourself you’re just kinda.. not much of anything, so you don’t even feel you can do that self care thing of ‘I am ill right now and it is ok to take a day in bed/doing a nice thing’ because it’s 6 months of the same. It’s like being in standby mode for life.
“ezra miller is going to be the first lgbt+ person to play a superhero!!”
i mean yes he’s going to be the first to get a solo movie but
oh, and:
all im getting from this post are that the x-men are really gay
The X-Men are really gay.