Jamieee✌

"Do something with your life that would make a 1950s straight white man angry"

[pitchblackgo]

[turing-tested]

self care is putting yourself to bed on a regular schedule because it’s the base treatment for mood disorders

there’s no twist or anything it’s just really really good for u to sleep at consistent times

[m86-deactivated20171116]

me reading this at 5am:

[tothemoonandthebacx]

MAGNUM’S NEW COMMERCIAL VIDEO. I AM CRYING SO ARE YOU

[counterpunches]

#so wonderfully unnecessary for an ice cream commercial #i LOVE IT

[ymirsbian-deactivated-deactivat]

#well if it’s gonna be extra might as well make it gay ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[yotoob]

Petition for all future adverts to be as excessively homosexual as all previous adverts have been excessively heterosexual

[mvrckbtlr]

Ice cream is now gay culture

[tothemoonandthebacx]

MAGNUM’S NEW COMMERCIAL VIDEO. I AM CRYING SO ARE YOU

[counterpunches]

#so wonderfully unnecessary for an ice cream commercial #i LOVE IT

[ymirsbian-deactivated-deactivat]

#well if it’s gonna be extra might as well make it gay ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[yotoob]

Petition for all future adverts to be as excessively homosexual as all previous adverts have been excessively heterosexual

[mvrckbtlr]

Ice cream is now gay culture

[heartstoppercomic]

Mini-Comic: Flower Shop

A little story set in an alternate universe about how one man asked out a kind florist…

This mini-comic was made possible with the support of my Patreon patrons! Join our little Heartstopper gang on Patreon to gain access to exclusive artwork, bonus content, early pages, and more! www.patreon.com/aliceoseman

read from the beginning / read on tapas / my art blog / my personal blog(come talk to me!) / my art shop / read the next update early on Patreon!

Charlie, a highly-strung, openly gay over-thinker, and Nick, a cheerful, soft-hearted rugby player, meet at a British all-boys grammar school. Friendship blooms quickly, but could there be something more…?

Nick and Charlie are characters from my debut novel, Solitaire. Heartstopper updates three times a month, on the 1st, 11th, and 21st.

i really appreciate reblogs and shares - please help me spread word about this comic! i’m so excited for people to read it!

notes:

Keep reading

[ariesaav]

I cry

[cal-xxx-deactivated20180116]

My Mantra.

[my-self-in-a-nutshell]

My definition of Petty

[ashleymacleanblog]

what hurt the most was having to pretend that i had stopped hurting long before i was ever healed.

the beginning of recovery - a.l.m (via ashleymacleanblog)

[crashingwaves-burningsouls]

He looks at me dead in the eyes and asks “did we rush into this” and I can feel my heart drop. I know what he is trying to say, this isn’t as effortless as love is supposed to be.  I remind myself every day to eat breakfast, brush my teeth and the fact I love him because he knows my coffee order and will hold me when he knows I don’t want to talk about my day. Deep down I know that loving him should be easier than daily reminders, but I don’t want to lose him. “Maybe we did, but I’m not unhappy with you” I reply softly, as if I was to speak too loud I might scare him away. “You deserve happiness and joy, not settling for ‘unhappy’, I wish I could be more, I wish we could be more but maybe by forcing this, we are only making it worse” he responds, I can hear how much he is hurting. We are two people that love each other, breakups are supposed to be full of hate and spite, but here we are in love with each other, but just not enough. “I know you’re right, but let’s just have one more night before we have to face up to reality,” I say with tears escaping my eyes. I know it’s over, and tomorrow I will be alone again. Maybe it’s what I need, maybe it’s what he needs. Maybe we should have waited a little longer, maybe we were never meant to be together. But how can two people love each other and make each other happy, but still not be enough for each other? How is that fair?

(via crashingwaves-burningsouls)

[letters-from-alex]

December 2, 2017

Dear Friend, 

He’s been on my mind lately.  More than usual.  And I can’t extract him from my brain.  Sometimes I wonder… is he thinking of me too? or is everything around me reminding me of him? “He’s not thinking of me…”  That’s what I tell myself to keep sane.  But deep down, a part of me knows he has to be thinking of me too. 

I miss him so much.  I miss his smile. His hair.  His laugh.  His lips.  His eyes.  But most of all, I miss his heart.  Beating in my ear when he’d pull me close to it.  It’s been eleven months now since I’ve last seen him.  I wish I could say it get’s easier, but it doesn’t.  My heart beats for him.  His heart beats for another.  I think of him every single day.  I miss him every single day.  He haunts me every single day.  And nothing is more terrifying than being haunted by a ghost with a beating heart. 

I want to see his face again.  But I’m too scared of what might happen. Will I miss him more? Will I crave him more? Will I love him more? Will I forgive him? I don’t think I want to find out.

Love always,  Alex

[letters-from-alex]

I hate your name. You broke my heart. I’m miserable without you. I miss you. I still love you. Please come back to me.

<strikethrough> (via letters-from-alex)

[bbreakddancennothhearts]

You broke me and I lost my mind.

(via bbreakddancennothhearts)

[netflix-and-n0-sleep]

Hearing a song that you associated with a person who’s no longer around is a terrible terrible feeling.

[mysilentconfessionstoyou]

In the midst of all the chaos and mayhem, the only person I could think about was you.

-My mind always go back to you

-m.t.t.

[sadbreakupquotes-deactivated201]

“having someone, who is there for you at the lowest. who feels your pain when you’re hurt is ever so rare.”

- Day 36

[my-self-in-a-nutshell]

I miss you

Hey.

We haven’t talked to each other in a while

but I want you to know I have been doing a lot of thinking

and I want you to know “I miss you.”

Not ”I regret what happened.”

Or “I want to see you again.”

Just “I miss you.”

It’s so strange to know that someone I knew so well is now a total stranger to me,

that sometimes I go entire days without thinking about you.

Do you think about me?

Most of the time I let myself forget because it’s easier

but then I find something:

a photo,

a gift,

and the full weight of what’s being lost crashes down on me

Part of me wants to see you again

all of those feelings become empty thoughts.

When I look back now

remembering that love isn’t always what it seems

it’s just so easy to forget.

But this isn’t regret

we had our reasons for ending it.

And they were valid as ever.

But back at the start we didn’t need any reasons to fall in love,

we just did.

The reasons came in the end,

and everything since then has been about reasons.

And that’s good.

That means that one day Ill find someone who I wont have to say goodbye to.

But a part of me misses having someone to love and having them love you back.

That’s all.

I guess what I am saying is 

I hope things are good with you,

I hope everything is great,

I hope you have found a love that is all the things ours couldn’t be,

But just a small part of me hopes that you still remember what it was like before all the reasons,

and that you miss me

too.

[siickangel]

[deceptivelips]

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