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what i say: im sensitive
what i mean: my mental illness throws everything out of proportion and my emotions are extremely unpredictable and even the slightest thing going wrong literally makes me want to die
Whenever you’re going through a bad day just remember, your track record for getting through bad days, so far, is 100%; and that’s pretty damn good.
My amazing friend (via pain-is-temporary-keep-fighting)
i also recognise you never wrote the post but i figured i'd ask since you may know more than i do (and since the OP deactivated)
Hi, I re-blogged that post yeaaaaars ago, when I was a 15 year old scene-kid, so I don’t really have a clue about it now, sorry I can’t help more :(
you know when everything’s just going wrong and you feel so fucking down all the time, and you think about dying, but you aren’t suicidal
I came out to pretty much everyone today.
Then I went one scarier…and came out to my cat.
Too cute.
why am i crying this is too cute
I’m a sucker for neat handwriting
I’m so upset I can’t do this
Continuing our series on the Ozarks, this slim volume is from the library of John G. Neihardt and was written by Mary Elizabeth Mahnkey. Mahnkey was born in 1877 into a family of avid readers and writers. She and her siblings sought out books and education for themselves even though reading material was scarce in the Ozarks. With support from her parents, Mahnkey completed high school and went on to finish courses in an area teachers’ college and business school. After getting married, she ran a household, had four children, served as a postmaster, and helped her husband keep a store. She wrote a monthly column as a rural correspondent to the Springfield newspapers for 18 years. See this article from the local history section of the Springfield-Greene County Library to learn more about her life.
Mahnkey was also a poet, and looking through this little collection, I’m struck by her keen sense of the beauty and tragedy of her Ozark surroundings. In her poems, roadside wildflowers bloom and fall color lights up the hills, but nameless babies also cry in ramshackle cabins, and child-sized coffins are a recurring theme. Mahnkey’s poems are more complex than they appear to be at first reading. As John Neihardt notes in his foreword, “here and there throughout the collection, a warm, soft light breaks through, lives briefly in phrase or line, and then is lost.”
Mahnkey, Mary Elizabeth, 1877-1948. Ozark lyrics / by Mary Elizabeth Mahnkey. [Springfield, Mo.] : [Sunshine Press], [1934] MU Ellis Special Collections J.G. Neihardt PS3525.A412 O9 1934
Forever thankful that i live in a place such as this
Sometimes cycle commuting is cold, often wet, but occasionally you just have to stop and stare in wonder!
11 month old twins dancing to daddy’s guitar
> That look they give each other when the music starts… absolutely adorable!
> I’ve gone from not wanting kids, to wanting twins and learning to play guitar.. in the space of 45 seconds.
> Proven that babies can and do effectively communicate with each other.
> I’m amazed at the human response to music/harmony at this early a stage. Instantly they’re just like “wow, this is pleasing to the ears! I love this!”
> Oh snap sis it’s our jam!
stop making the eyes at me i’ll stop making the eyes at you
Imagine if Blank Space had been recorded back in the 40′s…what might that have sounded like? I put an amp filter on PMJ’s version of it, and I gotta say, the 40′s sounds good with some taylorswift :)
why can’t you hear a pterodactyl going to the bathroom?
*sighs* because the ‘pee’ is silent
no because it’s dead
[aziz ansari voice] :D