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cherry valley forever
Three Goblin Art
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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i don't do bad sauce passes
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Kiana Khansmith
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@neveranythingspecial
Tarantula Nebula’s Web
Wishing you a Blue-Eyes White Christmas!
I don’t know if anyone wants to own a Blue-Eyes White Christmas Dragon, but I put it on my redbubble anyhow!
https://www.redbubble.com/people/mewtwo365?asc=u
I hope you enjoy this silly art, and I hope you have a merry Christmas!
Dark
Dark
also part of growing up is realizing that the embarrassing music you liked in your early teen years still goes hard as hell
Mariusz Lewandowski (Polish, b. 1931, Działdowo, Poland) - 1: Pareidolia, 2017 2: Strachy (Fears), 2017 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
you ever just sit back and think like
yo
i really don’t care
bored? try depersonalization! are your hands attached to your body? who IS that person in the mirror? you’ll never know!
Weird last thought of the night,
It’s funny when you know you’re ill, you’ve accepted you’ve got anxiety and depression and have accepted that you’ve been dealing with both for years, but you’ve learnt to cope with it.
You want to harm yourself again but a year and a half clean you can’t break that. Panic attacks are dealt with because you’ve been doing it for so long. Even if they are worse than ever. Depersonalisation passes you by practically periodically, and it doesn’t matter any more because it’s a constant state and you’ve accepted it. You can’t get out of bed each day but you’ve been doing it so long you manage every time, even if it is a bit later than other people. You still feel like there’s no one, but you know you can talk to people.the line so many people say about “not bothering anyone” becomes untrue, and you know you have people but you just can’t be bothered explaining it because it’s so exhausting.
I’ve tried counciling, nothing. I don’t want to try the medication as that’s a last resort. I’ve been through much worse so there’s no point in starting now.
It’s just funny when you get to this stage and there’s nothing else to do and no one to help, despite knowing people would.
The truth is, I pretend to be a cynic, but I am really a dreamer who is terrified of wanting something [they] may never get.
Joanna Hoffman (via thequotejournals)
When for some reason you think going back to tumblr will take every problem you have away, it only made it worse before; what makes this time different?