This just in: joking about triggers does not become acceptable just because you have a mental illness!! having a mental illness does not = experiencing triggers!! if you don’t experience triggers you have no right to joke about it!!

blake kathryn
h

No title available
One Nice Bug Per Day
🪼

Kiana Khansmith
Show & Tell
The Bright Sessions
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Color Me Curious
Not today Justin

bliss lane
★

tannertan36
almost home

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
sheepfilms
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

if i look back, i am lost

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club

seen from Canada

seen from Philippines
seen from Indonesia
seen from Brazil
seen from Austria
seen from Ecuador
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Mexico
seen from Philippines
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Romania
seen from Sweden
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from Ecuador
seen from United States
@gayandsilentbob
This just in: joking about triggers does not become acceptable just because you have a mental illness!! having a mental illness does not = experiencing triggers!! if you don’t experience triggers you have no right to joke about it!!
But most of all, stop thinking that what people so loathingly refer to as the “friendzone” is some sort of purgatory women put “nice guys” into. My friendship is not a crappy consolation prize that you’re left with if I deny you a sexual relationship– and my body is not your reward for good behavior. Thinking that simply being a “good guy,” whatever that may mean, entitles you to unlimited sex with the girl of your choice shows that you don’t truly believe women should be in control of, and have full ownership of, our own bodies; instead, it shows you think we should use them like doggy treats whenever you do the human equivalent of a jumping trick. If you treat us as humans, that’s fantastic, but we do not owe you for it.
The “Good Guy” Myth | Develle Dish | Develle Dish (via thereandit)
I am a quitter. I come from a long line of quitters. It’s amazing I’m here at all.
The written word is an attempt at completeness when there is no one impatiently awaiting you in a dimly lit bedroom - awaiting your tales of the day, as the healing hands of someone who knew turn to you and touch you, and you lose yourself so completely in another that you are momentarily delivered from yourself. Whispering across the pillow comes a kind voice that might tell you how to get out of certain difficulties, from someone who might mercifully detach you from your complications. When there is no matching of lives, and we live on a strict diet of the self, the most intimate bond can be with the words we write.
Morrissey, Autobiography, p. 95-96 (via someone-who-can-soothe-me)
I don't even know how to feel anything but heartbroken right now, all I want is to be with my Will but he's never coming back and it's too much to deal with.
Rip bide 👑
“your eyes hella red u been smokin??” no I been crying bitch leave me alone
I need someone to get me v drunk so I don’t feel like this anymore
Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
Sylvia Plath, 3 months before her suicide. (via
bl-ossomed
)
Trainspotting (1996)
i’m so lost