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ROFL, Just started this and I literally poured the pills into my hand and was like, “Look mom, I’m a puppy.”
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my-ethereal-sunshine :
My pills are shaped like bones.
ROFL, Just started this and I literally poured the pills into my hand and was like, “Look mom, I’m a puppy.”
MBTI & Development: ENTP
mbti-notes :
To get the most out of this profile, familiarize yourself with the concept of ego development. Applying this concept to MBTI typology can shine a light on the potential strengths, weaknesses, problems, or pitfalls of your type. Use this profile as a guide for building self-awareness as well as for understanding which areas to focus on for personal development.
ENTP (Functional Stack: Ne-Ti-Fe-Si)
Core Values: innovation, competence, efficiency
Strengths: inspire new ideas and possibilities for solving problems and making improvements/progress
Weaknesses: novelty-seeking, scattered, condescending, easily bored, slow to take purposeful action
Shadow Conflicts: Ni seen as limiting, lacking in novelty, isolative, inflexible; Si seen as slow, unexciting, uninspiring, pointless, perfectionistic, dull; Se seen as reckless and too focused on instant gratification
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the-positive-princess :
liqueurandsweets :
the-positive-princess :
That’s me!
I guess I’ll take empress.
Introducing our beautiful crowned empress of anxiety, liqueurandsweets.
Almost four years ago, I got a rash. It was a big round circle on my arm that wouldn’t go away at the same time, my cheeks started flushing pink and I felt really, really tired.
Me being, well, me, I jumped to the worst- that tends to happen when you have an anxiety disorder and have a family history of autoimmune disorders; particularly Lupus.
The doctor told me it was poison oak, and sent me back to my dorm with a container of steroid cream.
Two months later I started breaking out in hives across that left marks to looked like bruises across my arms and back.
It happened at home when I was around my pets
It happened at school when I wasn’t
It happened when I used different detergents
The doctors tested for food allergies and I came back allergic to ....everything.
Turns out, blood work for allergy testing isn’t as accurate as the prick test. I stopped eating the foods the showed up positive on the test and then slowly reintroduced them into my diet.
No hives
Until weeks or months later when the hives came back; this time followed by joint and muscle pain that was so severe walking up the stairs of a morning made my eyes prick with tears.
The doctor’s ran an ANA that came back negative
And.....that was it, no follow ups, no other testing, nada. I had a few rounds of steroids try to keep down the reaction my body was having but there was no explanation as to WHY it was doing this.
One doctor thought it was just anxiety and tried to put me on meds for that. They knocked me on my ass but didn’t help.
The aches kept up, and weird skin patches kept appearing, so I was referred to a dermatologist. She told me it was Psoriasis and said the pain could be caused by Psoriatic arthritis but....I was “young” so she really didn’t want to put me on a biologic. She suggested I get muscle relaxers and naproxen from my GP and gave me a nice little spray for any more skin issues
Then, in July, I pulled a muscle ....except it did’t heal, it kept twinging off and on until late November when it suddenly became so painful I was dragging it around anytime I had to stand for extended periods. Shopping trips meant me hobbling around slower than my friends grandmother; while even standing to cook meant constantly shifting weight around.
Back to another doctor, who once again does an ANA, this time everything comes back normal except this thing called the antihistone complex which was apparently borderline, and then my CK levels which are all wonky.
He seems to think this isn’t a huge deal but, since I’m still limping around, sets me up with a rheumatologist, just in case.
I spend all of fifteen minutes with a rheumatologist flicking through my medical records and telling him all that was going on before he says “I’m quite sure we are dealing with something autoimmune, most likely with the Connective tissue” His big tip off? Something that none of the other doctors seemed to concerned about because it’s been there since I was a kid.
My fingers and toes turn blue if I’m the least little bit cold. Like, not the normal way, but like if I’m cold, or keep my hand still too long I start resembling a corpse. My nail beds turn blue and my skin gets purple and mottled and sitting in a chilly doctor’s office well, let’s just say the doctor was giving me weird looks the minute we shook hands.
Turns out, it called Raynaud’s and in about half of people with it it means absolutely nothing except investing in a nice pair of gloves because you’re more prone to frostbite and gangrene. In the other half? Well, it can be an early warning sign of auto immune disorders; coming on as early as twenty years before any other symptoms. My started when I was around five or six...i just turned twenty five, funny how that works
So, then doc orders an obscene amount of test; x-rays, blood work, all kinds of fun and gives me steroids and an nice arthritis med to tae in the mean time.
Then the blood work came back and I go in for a follow up and.....everything is essential normal. The new ANA is fully negative, CK is back in the range it should be.....but the test for Lyme disease was a little...off.
Not enough to say I had Lyme, mind you, because testing for Lyme is .....strange. See first they do one test and if it’s equivical or positives they do others. So my first part was positive so they moved onto the Western Blot where, in order to be diagnosed with Lyme, you have to test positive for two this on one scale, or five? on the other.
I tested postive for one on each IGG 41 and IMG 41 which indicates some exposure to a flagella bacteria...which...covers a lot of things, including syphilis.
I don’t have syphilis.
But, you see, there is this funny thing where people with certain autoimmune disorders will have positives for Syphilis. Turns out the same is true for Lyme test, you can have false positives because you actually have an autoimmune disease.
So, needless to say, the doctor decided he was right, and “You’ve got a connective tissue disorder, It’s not Lupus, but kinda like a ....cousin” is how he put it. Of course, then on the way out he gives me pamphlets on Lupus, because it’s treated the same way, also the undifferentiated connected tissue disorders apparently have like....1/3 or a percent chance of turning into full blown Lupus which is...charming
In the mean time, now I get another round of ‘roids,and the arthritis stuff, coupled with Hydroxychloroquine which is a fucking antimalarial that somewhere along the way people figured out helps with joint problems.
Generally, I prefer to get my quine through Gin N Tonics but, ya know, can’t have everything I suppose.
This drug has some great side effects, my favorite being bleaching of hair....guess it’ll save me money at Sally’s?
Course I also have to have my eyes checked a couple times years cause it can attack them which is....super exciting
I also get to have a CT scan done to, you know, see if any damage has already been done by this fun little illness.
Joy
I still kinda wanna go back to the first doctor and be like hey, remember when you thought I just had like poison oak and that I was being ridiculous thinking I had Lupus? .....about that.
Just saying, like I am not advocating self diagnosis but...I’d have a whole lot more money if I could have.
Doctors are expensive.
lupus-exposed :
What the hell?!
I drag my butt out of bed at 2pm to get my kids to my mom’s by 5pm for Easter fun and I get it done with minimal stress and craziness. I feel totally good about myself until I take look at the pics afterward and see myself….yeah, I am huge! I know I have gained a ton of weight, but somehow when I looked at myself in the mirror, I didn’t look THAT bad.
I need to exercise! BUT, every time I do, I feel like I was hit by a bus and become bed-ridden for days. I read an article stating that the pain would be bad at first but it would get better.
I don’t know….this is depressing!
Just one more pic of my Blue/Green Lantern cake because yes...even the inside is blue and green
Knowing how much I love green lantern (and that identify as a blue lantern) my friend made me a birthday cake with a combined symbol.
You know what happened to me today? I am in Greece atm and here people are used to fire (bullets) up in the air when they celebrate something. Yesterday a bullet hit my garage's door. Last time I was here, it almost hit my fucking leg as I was standing outside. The theory is real, stray bullets do gravitate towards lesbians. Let people know this.
#LesbianGravitationalPullConfirmed
Stay safe, folks.
littlequeenofthemangoes:
crybabydyke:
leiaorganaisalesbian:
spotify put new americana on rey’s playlist
rey smokes blunts #confirmed
I can’t believe rey has been #confirmed as a weed lesbian
lyricalarrow:
I’m pretty sure Oliver won’t say the wrong name!
glumshoe:
glumshoe:
glumshoe:
I’m suddenly laughing at the idea of a cliche noir detective story written in the brutally concise style of Hemingway.
A woman walked into my office. She had legs. I noticed her legs. “I have a problem. I need your help,” she said. They always said that. I knew her legs weren’t the problem. I hoped she might want my help with them anyhow.
“Can you pay?” I asked. Of course she could. Her shoes were worth more than my rent. She could pay. “I can pay,” she said. Her eyes were wet. I wondered if anything else was wet. Probably not. I am not handsome. Not since the war. She was looking at my scar. Lots of people do. Most look away. Not her. She did not look away. She looked at my scar and I looked at her legs. There were two of them. I liked that about her. I liked that a whole lot. “Will there be danger?” I asked. There always is. This city bleeds danger, then drinks it right back up again.
“I’m afraid there might be danger,” she said. She had the voice of a beautiful woman. She also had the face and body of a beautiful woman. She was beautiful.
The light from the window was striped. It made stripes on my cigarette smoke. The end of my cigarette crumbled into ash. My marriage had also crumbled into ash.
“I can handle danger,” I said. I patted the butt of my gun. My gun was a Colt. My gun and my scar were all that was left from my time as a soldier. My gun, my scar, and the nightmares. I looked her up and down. “I am good at handling things.”
micdotcom:
What you missed from the Democratic debate in Flint
With Hillary Clinton building a formidable delegate lead over Bernie Sanders, the Democratic presidential candidates sparred in Flint, Michigan, on Sunday evening, two days ahead of Michigan’s primary. Debate topics included racial inequality, public health, the role of government and even God. Sanders’ “mental health” dig at the Republicans raised a lot of eyebrows.
haroldhighballjordan:
For those who watch CW Flash but don’t know who Hal Jordan is and why we so desperately want him to come to the show, may I please introduce you to
Your new problematic fave: Hal Jordan
- never pays his rent on time, frequently evicted - is a professional test pilot but has crashed more planes than any other living human being - has a grand total of 2 friends - lives on Barry Allen’s couch - thts probably vodka in his water bottle tbh - has been arrested multiple times - wears an excessive amount of green - somehow always manages to look like he just walked out of a Maybelline commercial
halbarry:
barry allen: [banging on the windows of WB execs offices] HAL JORDAN IS A FOUNDING MEMBER OF THE JUSTICE LEAGUE, PUT HIM IN THE DAMN MOVIE
What I should be doing:
Cleaning
Finishing my Hal X Roy fan fiction
Making a list of things needed to pick up for my birthday
Dealing with the SS office
Checking to see if my med results are in yet
What I am actually doing:
Mindlessly scrolling through tumblr
Apparently the cast of Once Upon a Time is in hell this ep. Pfft...listen I have been craving a chocolate frosty and fries all day and haven't got it. That's real hell.
Rip, giving me feelings and shit.... See, this show can actually use flashbacks in a useful manner...unlike a certain other show, *Cough* Arrow *cough*