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â Emily BrontĂ«, from âThe Night is Darkening Round Me.â
Comrades, Henry Scott Tuke 1924.
Two bros chilling at the beach 5 feet apart cuz theyâre not gay
âŠand they were comrades
oh my god, they were comradesÂ
Iâm so glad that this person was willing to take a picture before literally taking the spraying water out of their house. Bless you.Â
Watch out for children!
This is beautiful. And on the topic of sleepovers and kids getting stuck in uncomfortable situations: My mom and I had a code, ever since my first sleepover. I would always call home to say goodnight, and if I asked âHow is the cat doing?â, it meant that I wasnât comfortable and I wanted her to pick me up. I did use this code a few times, and whenever I did, my mom came up with the excuses for me. I was never stuck at a sleepover I didnât want to be at - and as a child with anxiety and social phobia, this was a great system.
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Once, I was at a friendâs birthday party, and they began to play strip poker and 7 minutes in heaven and immature stuff like that. I am the biggest virgin that youâve ever known, so I pretended like my phone was vibrating, punched in my momâs speed dial, and when she answered, I said âHey mom, whatcha need? *Pause* oh, okay. So I have to come home now? Yeah, sorry, Iâll clean my room right when I get there. *pause* ten minutes? Okay, that works. See ya.â and she understood exactly what I wanted, and she came and picked me up, and even scolded me in front of my friends for ânot cleaning my roomâ. Iâve used this so many times, it isnât funny. My mom is so understanding each time.
And now I must hug my mother and post 5 million mom appreciation posts.
(hugs this)
Me to my anxiety : can u like calm down these people donât even think about you Depression : ever Me: thatâs not what I meant
not gonna lie iâm pretty uncomfortable like all the time
s/o to everyone who is still tryin to heal from things that they donât talk about
how do i stop growing up this isnât fun anymore
do you ever get confused about where your mental illness ends and where you being a piece of shit begins ?? like am i just being difficult or can i really not do that
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i canât wait until october when thereâs no sun outside and everything is cute colors and itâs cold and there are terrible horror movies on tv, my power is at its peak then
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