Thoughts of a Depressed Human

~Hi! My name is Mantha and this is my Tumblr(wow!)~ ~I'm a depressing, anxious mess of a person that happens to like writing/drawing/photography/etc. and share it sometimes.~ ~Asexual, Biromantic~ ~My pronouns are they/it~

[ximenasbrokencd]

can't wait to say "during pride month?" at every minor inconvenience all of next month

[ororium-z]

Happy Pride!

[rootbeergoddess]

Every pride, you must reblog this. No exceptions

[thesaltofcarthage]

I love that four different people on my feed scheduled this joyous person to reblog by 8am on June 1. I look forward to seeing this a dozen more times today.

[kosmogrl]

september was practice… in october I’m getting my shit together

[kosmogrl]

in november I'm getting my shit together

[kosmogrl]

in december I’m getting my shit together

[kosmogrl]

in february I’m getting my shit together

[kosmogrl]

in march I’m getting my shit together

[kosmogrl]

in april I’m getting my shit together

[kosmogrl]

in may I’m getting my shit together

[kosmogrl]

in june I’m getting my shit together

[lucenorthstar]

anyone I see posting about the fucking Harry Potter show I'm blocking.

it's 2026 you can't pretend not to know what she uses the money for.

and yes, even if you are pirating it, if you sre talking about it online it doesn't mean shit. every bit of cultural relevance you give her is still money in her pockets. I'm sorry she's not a corpse decomposing in the ground yet, you cannot claim "oh but I'm making with it things that would make her angry!" while you are also helping keeping her rich by keeping her relevant.

grow a spine.

[honestlydarkprincess]

to celebrate the ides of march this year tumblr decided to stab its users in the back

[asexualbrigadier]

big shout out to tumblr for being the first major site in like two years to implement an ill-advised "feature" nobody wants, likes or respects that doesn't involve AI

[femmenietzsche]

i think my cat just accidentally sent you an anonymous ask, sorry

No, not that I saw.

[femmenietzsche]

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Right, that's pretty much what I've been saying.

[studentlifeproblems]

[mantha-has-fallen]

Oh god

Oh no

The paper

The paper is due tomorrow!

[theonion]

In a development her family began referring to as a “stroke of luck,” local 81-year-old Gloria Martin reportedly died Thursday before her granddaughter arrived to Thanksgiving dinner with her girlfriend. “Oh, thank God—problem solved, everybody,” said Frank Martin, grandson of the deceased, who reportedly breathed a sigh of relief along with his cousins, aunts, uncles, and parents after a morning spent imagining the various horrified reactions the family matriarch might have when his sister and her same-sex, live-in partner walked through the door.

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[lindleland]

"save me, substance abuse!" i cry. before you can moralize to me about the dangers of addiction, a noble and powerful steed gallops into the room - my horse whom i have named "substance abuse". you learn an important lesson about making assumptions. i snort a line off its back

[adeebobo]

this reminds me of me and my friend’s horse named Drugs

when i was in middle school me and my friends had a small yellow horse eraser we fondly named “drugs”. this lead to a lot of middle school tomfoolery around his name and saying shit like “Ma’am, so and so took drugs from me” and other dumb shit like that.

eventually, our english teacher, Mr. R, caught onto the joke. instead of writing us up or sending us to the principal though, he played along, making similar jokes like “(name), stop taking drugs.” “hey. you three. you need to share drugs if he’s going to be at the table.” “no drugs today, guys?” so on and so forth.

by the end of the school year it had become a very fond joke between us and this english teacher, so we decided since we were moving onto our freshman year, we decided to give our eng teacher this little yellow horse eraser.

so we go find our english teacher, Mr. R, who was setting up cornhole with our principal and other “big important people” for our 8th grade graduation party, and we hand him the little eraser.

to which he yells as loudly (and happily) as he can: “YOURE GIVING ME DRUGS?!!”

i actually went back to visit him before i left for college, and to this day he still has Drugs on his desk, and regularly tells his new students about me and my friends. ty op for reminding me about Drugs the Horse

[singlethread]

I’m curious, where did you first find a community in fandom?

MySpace

Tumblr

Facebook

Livejournal

Fanfiction.net

Ao3

Instagram

Specific fandom message board

Discord

Reddit

In real life

Some other site that I’m forgetting (elaborate in the tags)

Voting ended onJul 14, 2024

[ispyspookymansion]

(poll) non lesbian queer people, did you ever ID as ace?

yes, and i still do

yes, but i don’t anymore

nope

Voting ended onApr 17, 2024

lesbians can answer the poll here!

[ispyspookymansion]

(poll) lesbians, did you ever ID as ace?

yes, and i still do

yes, but i dont anymore

nope

Voting ended onApr 17, 2024

no non lesbian button sorry! you can vote here!

[eternalgirlscout]

i say this every year but tumblr didn’t start doing april fools’ gimmicks until 2014. one year previous, April 1st, 2013, was a certain Incident that i am CONVINCED caused @staff to think “we have to make an april fools’ theme ourselves, because if left to their own devices, they’ll do… That”

[mango-kittyxx]

[fellshish]

Having a hard time recovering from the highs and lows of the boopening? Press a button for prev

Boop

Super boop

Evil boop

Voting ended onApr 9, 2024

[cykelops]

people who don’t have boops on, I respect your peace but also picture me standing outside your blog scratching the door like a cat wanting to be let in