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The signs as moments falling in love
Aries: It was when you opened up to me so easily. I was used to them being closed off, masking hurt with humor or skirting around the subject entirely. But you told me everything, more than was necessary even, and you just sat right there looking at me with this fearlessness in your eyes..and I loved you.
Taurus: It was when I had threatened to tickle you again, and you scrunched your nose in the way that I love and lunged for me with a playful vengeance. Your eyes were sparkling and later you fell asleep under me, like I was your home.
Gemini: It was when you were listening to me speak-I mean really listening. Your eyes were on me, but I could tell you were holding onto every word I said, as if trying to understand what I’d been thinking in that very moment.
Cancer: It was when we both turned our heads and laughed to each other. It was like I was all too aware of everything, but distracted at the same time. Our closeness left me breathless and your eyes had crinkled at the corners, a genuine laugh. I wanted to be the only one who you shared that laugh with.
Leo: It was when you hugged me for the first time. It wasn’t awkward, or fleeting. you had burrowed your head in my chest after spending a day all to ourselves. You hugged me like you’d miss me, and I’d realized I’d ache when you were gone too.
Virgo: It was when you had made a really bad joke. Your reply had been dry- probably not even meant to be funny. But everyone around us laughed loudly, and seemed to love your presence. you had laughed along too- you always loved to laugh. And I was looking at you all along thinking, where were you all this time?
Libra: It was when our eyes met across the room. You’d never gone unnoticed- everyone loved you and you were fond of everyone else. But it’s like that look was meant for me only. One you’d never gave to anyone else, one you’d been saving for someone like me.
Scorpio: It was when I found myself wanting to tell you things I didn’t share with anyone else. You had sat there expectantly, and openly- like you’d wait all day if you had to. And when I told you you didn’t leave, you understood.
Sagittarius: It was the way you loved everyone else. When you were around the people you loved, you were so happy. You were playful and made sure everyone around you was just as happy as you were. But when things got rough, you knew what to do, too. You were ready for whatever life threw your way.
Capricorn: It was when you told me everything would be okay. You told me I deserved to be happy, that I’d worked so hard, and that life has a funny way of working out in the end. You accepted me and I didn’t even know it was what I needed.
Aquarius: It was when you laughed at my bad joke. You always had, but for some reason this one made you laugh the most. You were in the passenger seat of my car, and you slapped your hand over your mouth, trying to suppress it. I made a face, embarrassed, but you squeezed my arm and smiled like I gave you the world.
Pisces: It was when I was watching you be so open with everyone else. I’d admired that, hell, I envied it. You wore your heart on your sleeve, and made no apologizes for it.
neurotypicals just keep taking our words and phrases used specifically for us and they wont ever stop huh
they took away special interest and hyperfixation from autistic/adhd people. they took away dissociation from people with ptsd. they took away intrusive thoughts from people with ocd. they took away the meaning of bipolar from actual bipolar people. hell, theyve taken the entire disorders “adhd” and “ocd” and taken them to mean “lol im so quirky oooh look a squirrel”. theyve taken OUR terms away from us and theyll never be satisfied until we dont have a community to ourselves anymore
You have been booped by this empty wrapping paper tube.
Reblog to boop all of your followers with it.
rb if you think its bad to tell anyone to die online no matter the reason
i really just can’t let a crush be a crush i always have to take it too far and fantasize and create these expectations out of thin air….exhausting, truly
if you use music to cope with anxiety, depression or to help with your ADHD (like me) reblog, I'm trying to prove a point to my teacher
Once my friend Henry was accused of wearing wireless headphones by a substitute so she said for him to hand them over so he took them off and handed them to her. Then later on she asked him a question and he didn’t respond so she said it louder and he still didn’t respond. She asked why he was not responding and he said “I can’t understand you ma'am, you took my hearing aids.”
HOLY SHIT
one time we had a sub that was handing back papers and called my name. I asked if someone could grab it for me and she started mocking me for not even standing up. taunting me asking why I was not walking up to the front to get the paper myself.
my classmates went dead silent and after the sub’s laughter ended someone informed her that the wheelchair parked nearby belonged to me
I had a sub in English once, on presentation day. And everyone goes up and does their thing, and then its my turn. The whole time im stuttering and mixing up my words, having to stop and re-say my sentences. The rest of the class is used to this and claps. However, by the time its over, the teacher is 100% done.
Starts saying horrible thing about how im going to have to get over my ‘fear of public speaking’ and how she’s heard 8 year olds give better presentations (plus worse things but I don’t really member them). By then im in tears and on the brink of a panic attack, and then she starts telling me off for crying The rest of the class is horrified. Then this boy stands up. He never been my friend and we never really got along, but he’d never bullied me. He told her in a pissed off, cold voice that in freshmen year I got a concussion and that I never really recovered from it, so all that was medical related and I couldn’t help it. Then he starts telling her off and the rest of the class joins him. The teacher is mortified and tries to cover her ass, but the whole class walked out and that boy took me by the shoulders and we all walked to the principles office and told him what had happened. Lets just say she isn’t teaching anymore. Also, turns out that boy had a sister like me, who couldn’t really speak. We’ve been best friends for 8 years and i’ll be his best woman at his wedding next year. The moral is that Teachers, even subs, and adults shouldn’t scold kids before knowing the whole story, because shit like that can fuck up kids self-esteem for the rest of their life.
When I was thirteen, I had to have spinal surgery. When my doctor said I was allowed to attend school again, he said I had to use a wheelchair when on school grounds. My first day back at school, my special-ed teacher had put up a banner in her classroom that read, “There is no elevator to success. You must take the stairs.” I asked what that meant regarding my wheelchair, and she gave me detention for “disrespecting her authority”. The next week she gave us a homework assignment to design a poster that could potentially be used as a Public Service Advertisement. On the due-date, I handed this in.
My special-ed teacher was fucking OUTRAGED. She wanted me expelled for ridiculing her authority in front of the other students. The principal proclaimed my work to be “a masterpiece of satirical genius” and vetoed the special-ed teacher’s attempt to expel me.
Reblogging this post yet again, this time for the masterpiece of satirical genius. Hope the teacher got in trouble.
a good turn of events
I colored my mind with the word success. killed myself over and over. All to sit at the edge of a bridge.
Its kinda a funny. People always told me that i had to work for success, and that exactly what i did. Is stayed up night after night. And yet it wasn't good enough. It never was.
Now i'm on the edge of a bridge.
“How funny it is, that at the end of the day i'm the one at the edge.” i chuckle to myself. I turn around and look at the city behind me. One last memory before i go. Softly i count to three. “One.” i scoot a little closer to the edge. “Two.” i look down at the water that was most likely freezing cold. “Tree.” i say. Before i could i could jump a pair of strong arms grabbed me and pulled me back. I land with a loud thud on the ground.
“Don't you dare leave me. Not yet.” after my vision came back i see that the arms that pulled me back belonged to my bestfriend. She was crying. I quickly reach my hands up to wipe her tears away.
“No. no. please don't cry. Please don't cry.” my voice brakes at the end of the sentence.
“I'm so sorry. Please don't cry.”she looks at me drying my eyes
“Don't go jumping off a bridge and i won't cry.”
I look at her for a few seconds before quickly looking away. We both get up. I stand there awkwardly until she grabs my hand and starts to walk towards the city again.
I can't undo what she just saw. If she had been even two seconds later i would be under water right now drowning. I keep my head down and silently cry. After a while of walking we stop in front of a coffee shop. She opens the door and pulls me in.
“Go find somewhere to sit i'll be there in a minute.” i slowly nod my head and go to the back of the shop and sit a booth next to a window. As she said a minute later she walked over to the table and sat down two drinks. Tears fill my eyes again and i try not to let her see them. This however fails. Gently she puts two fingers under my chin and lifts my head up.
“Stop crying i hate it when you cry.” i try my hardest to stop my tears.
“I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please don't hate me. I'm so sorry.” im full on sobbing now/ she walks over to the other side of the table and sits next to me.
“I will never hate you. You could kill me and i would still love you. Don't you ever think that i won't love you.” i stare at her with shock in my eye.
“But.” i didn't get to finish my sentence before her lips were on mine. It took me a few seconds to register that she was kissing me.
“No buts. I love you i have for a long time and i always will. You are beautiful and the best thing that has ever happened to me.” tears pour down my face. Not of sadness, but of joy. I kiss her again. A slow kiss filled with love and emotion.
“I love you to.” i dry my eyes and look to her. For the first time in a long time i felt that nothing else mattered. She was always there to make me happy, and she always cared for me. I kiss her and smile into the kiss.
“I love you.” i say.
“I know. I love you to.” she says back.
Bitch WHAT THE FUCK
what the FUCK
???!!!!??
Yo, this guy sold his soul for this or something holy fuck
i feel like i just watched something forbidden for mortal eyes
I’m the black lady in the audience LIKE DAMN OKAY
So….do i go to church tommorrow or stay in?
MAGIC TRICKS ARE SIMPLY SLEIGHT OF HAND, USING REDIRECTION TO TAKE YOUR FOCUS OFF THE THING THEYRE MANIPULATING. THAT IS NOT THIS. IT SEEMS LIKE IT AT FIRST BUT THEN HE STARTS DOING THIS SHIT IN PLAIN SIGHT, AND LETTING US ACTUALLY SEE THE SHIT TRANSFORMING AND CHANGING PLACES. THIS ISN’T SLEIGHT OF HAND.
THIS ISN’T A MAGIC TRICK. ITS JUST FUCKING MAGIC.
???? what??? the fuck???????
“Oh, I think I see the moments there where the actual transfer is happening, but he’s really good at it,” I thought at first.
Promptly followed by, “Wait what the fuck what the FUCK”
Mmm bruh this guy needs to be arrested by wizard police for violation of the statute of secrecy
I ACCIDENTALLY PRINTED A VERY TINY VERSION OF MY ASSIGNMENT & IM GONNA HAND IT IN AS A JOKE
update on this post; my prof laughed so hard she cried and she’s going to show it to all of her teacher friends omg
I feel like asian people are constantly limited (esp. in western cultures) because a lot of us cannot be ourselves without nonasian people either fetishizing us or making fun of us. Asian teenagers, and mainly asian girls, can’t wear their fucking school uniform without western people thinking it’s “sexy” when those people are usually underage. Asian people can’t enjoy cultural foods without condesending people making rude comments like “omg is it dog meat?!?!?!” Asian people’s hard work is brushed off almost always. We can’t even play the characters made to represent us, the roles are always given to a white actor. Don’t get me started on how our languages are always seen as just some cutesy lines and squiggles that are “aesthetic. And people who are Indian, Syrian, Malaysian, Arab, Russian, or from a country that isn’t China/Japan/Korea are ALWAYS excluded when people talk about Asia. I’m sick of that. Asian people deserve to exist without being fetishized or mocked.
If you’re not asian you can reblog
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That lil’ boy is FREE.
My hobbies include
petting my cat
holding my cat
burying my face in my cat
kissing my cat
meowing at my cat
I forgot these vital ones
singing songs about my cat to my cat
nose booping my cat