ANYWAY ignore everything i’ve ever said ever and look at my lil man being a big floof and tell me how y’all’ve been :)
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ANYWAY ignore everything i’ve ever said ever and look at my lil man being a big floof and tell me how y’all’ve been :)
He said Marco was sleeping, but oh well I would take it as sleep texting 😝
wtf now you have to click ‘view all’ to see all the tags on a post?? @staff when u plan site updates do u like have a list of features that would improve user interface and then do the literal opposite of everything on that list
they say there is a correlation between generosity and guilt.
it’s always been like this for me, albeit on a smaller scale. whenever i get high around friends, i feel so bad for subjecting them to my existence so i often buy them coffee, a beer, maybe pay more than my share of the bill. hoping that it’ll make up for what an awful person i am.
right now, i’ve just been way overcharged for 2.5 g’s of sub-par powder that eats away at the lining of both my nose and my wallet. i’m thinking about my parents and how i can’[t let them down again; i’m thinking about the lovers i treated horribly and the friends i never call.
i donate $50 to my local cat rescue.
i think about cartel violence in acapulco, in apatzingán, and how much blood i have on my hands despite never having pulled a single trigger. i scan the headlines for the names of the people i’ve murdered, even though no one ever gives them the dignity of one.
$50 to the ACLU.
i bleed for those who have bled.
if i can afford to spend almost $300 a pop on blow (even though no, i barely afford it, i’m down to my last few twenty dollar bills), then i can fucking spare a penny or two to someone who actually deserves it.
commentary on post that is otherwise informative and important: WHY is nO ONE TALKIGN ABOUT THIS?? / this should have more notes / spread this like WILDFIRE / why does [post about completely unrelated issue] have more notes than this
me: *will not reblog out of sheer spite*
edited to add: i understand that things are horrible and scary right now and that the spread of vital information in times like these is not only a necessary and revolutionary act, but it can also help ppl feel a lot less powerless in an otherwise helpless situation. so i’m not ragging on that at all. i’m just not here for all that extra commentary.
a fucking wild guinea pig
playing in a flock of butterflies…..
How can anyone be sad when this exists.
@guineapigofficial!
this post cured my depression
*rolls my ethnic eyes*
yeah, ryan gosling can sing and dance (for white standards) but ryan reynolds was pegged on screen, where’s his award???
me @ me....
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love and well wishes from me and the little man. thank you for having stuck around for another year, both as my friend and also in the general sense of still being alive lol. here’s hoping better times are on their way.
Stay afraid, but do it anyway. What’s important is the action. You don’t have to wait to be confident. Just do it and eventually the confidence will follow.
Carrie Fisher on pursuing dreams despite mental illness [X] (via rainfromheaven)
2017 to-do list (via)
Carrie Fisher’s last guardian advice column was to someone who was bipolar.
She was a lovely person.
I always wrote. I wrote from when I was 12. That was therapeutic for me in those days. I wrote things to get them out of feeling them, and onto paper. So writing in a way saved me, kept me company. I did the traditional thing with falling in love with words, reading books and underlining lines I liked and words I didn’t know.
im so sad,??? Wow
aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh