It's a Gymnast Thing...

Two enthusiastic gymnasts and one modifiable website... What could go wrong?!

[boothseeleybooth]

Now I assume they was cops, but by the way they were arguing, I figured they must be married.

[jordynslefteyebrow]

the only hug that matters

[princessraisman]

who thought they would live to see this day

[ihatethebitchwhorunsthisblog-de]

C R Y I N G

[chandelyer-deactivated20241003]

Rami Kadi “Le Royaume Enchanté”  collection

[emasalways]

it’s so pretty I wanna cry

[fuzzysparrow]

Makes me think of The Selection @partylikeawordstar

[rainbow-femme]

I’m sick of magical worlds with no technology. I want fairy run coffee shops where you can get a latte with a shot of charisma, because you’ve got a big presentation you’re worried about, or witches working at Apple selling phones that automatically appear in your pocket if you accidentally leave it somewhere, or psychics running hair salons who always know how you want your hair to look, or aura reader therapists. I just really want normalized magic in modern society

[waxingpoeticbinarythinking-deac]

someone: who hurt you

me: do you want the complete unabridged annotated version or will the beginners introduction suffice

[marisatomay]

A cooking competition where people try to make an entire meal at midnight without waking their family up and whoever makes the most amazing thing without getting yelled at wins

[till-the-end-of-thebucky]

do you guys ever get to that point where hobbies are literally stressful? like people are like “oh your depressed and/or anxious? just do something you love!” but literally doing the things you actually do still like doing stresses you out because you don’t know if you’re doing them often enough or right enough or if you’re having enough fun doing them

[thereadingtimelady-deactivated2]

“maybe you’d have more friends if you read less”

Originally posted by thereader

[mathurbator]

me: *laughs at something*

me: ok back to suffering

[edrecoveryprobs]

Me @ my thoughts

(fuzzysparrow)

[seeleybooth-deactivated20190727]

He’s always making sure she gets enough sleep :’)

[purplelephantsarewrong]

“Up and forward are only two directions. Science should look in all directions. You taught me that.”

[liza-k]

They burn their victim, they blow him up, they toss him in the ocean, they bury him in the desert, they throw ‘em to wood chippers. Sometimes, you know, years go by. They relax. Then they start living their lives like they didn’t do anything wrong. Like they didn’t spend somebody else’s life in order to get what they got. They think they’re safe from retribution. You make those bastards unsafe. That’s why I’m nice to you.

[c3rvida3]

My new meds make my skin throw a fit. It’s not terribly bad, just a few things here and there, but it’s bumming me out because I’ve never really had too many run-ins with acne.

My four-year-old sister, however, is under the impression that it’s just “3D freckles”, and that they look very, very pretty. She wants all of my freckles to “pop out”, especially the ones across my nose; they’re her favourite.

And it puts me in this weird position where I can’t say, “No, this is acne, and it’s bad,” because I don’t want to teach her that it’s a bad to have unclear skin, you know?

Because the more I think about interactions I have with children, the more I realise that children will consistently compliment “flaws” until they’ve been taught not to.

Like, a kid at the library, whose sister has vitiligo, saw my scars once and suggested that his sister and I should be cats for Halloween, since I have “tabby skin” and she has “calico skin”. “I can be a black cat,” he immediately added. “It’s not AS cool, but they’re the spookiest.”

When I started losing weight, my little brother immediately demanded that I gain it back, because I wasn’t as comfortable to cuddle with anymore.

And my other little sister always wants to wear her paint-stained clothes to school so that “everyone can tell [she’s] an artist”.

I don’t know. I guess talking to little kids just reminds me that all of this superficial shit we worry about really is 100% made up.

[youngchronicpain]

Being in chronic pain means arguing with yourself over whether your pain is “bad enough” to take pain medication. Oh, you have nerve pain that feels like lightening running down your right leg every few minutes? But what if tomorrow it is both legs. What if tomorrow you try to walk and collapse in pain so bad you can barely call for help.  It means knowing that it does, in fact, get worse before it gets better. And if you take the medication you need now, you may not have any way to get it if you need it tomorrow. 

[youngchronicpain]

Leaving a bad doctor’s appointment and trying to smile as you say goodbye

[disabilityhealth]

Getting hit by a sudden arthritis pain like

[Gif of Sully from Monsters Inc. gripping his wrist and screaming in horror at his hand.]