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class, kush, and coitus

[optimus-irrumator-blog]

14 June

Today is the day my life changed forever

[ugly-bread]

Anxiety attacks aren’t always hyperventilating and rocking back and forth

Anxiety attacks can take different forms, such as:

Unpredictable bouts of rage or irritability

Nit-pickiness (obsessive behavior, which may be a part of OCD), and even a hypersensitivity to disarray, chaos, or any sort of change

Fast-talking, stuttering, stumbling over words

Not talking at all

Sitting rigid, staring into space, almost seeming “zoned out”

Understanding the way our or other’s anxiety works can help to decrease the stigma and help to calm a person faster and get them out of that state. These are just a few, but it gives an idea of the range in which attacks can come.

[optimus-irrumator-blog]

but like...

[wardrobewilson]

[tittiexkittie-deactivated202006]

Tattoo blog

[kit-harington]

[broadpod-blog-deactivated201610]

Kim Gordon of Sonic Youth being a total babe.

“Women make natural anarchists and revolutionaries because they’ve always been second-class citizens, kinda having had to claw their way up. I mean, who made up all the rules in the culture? Men-white male corporate society. So why wouldn’t a woman want to rebel against that?”

-k. gordon

[outrive-blog]

this is the best pun i have ever made

[craving-nomz]

S’mores Stuffed French Toast

[modelspersonal]

[pastagoddesss]

"The brain can get sick too." 

Re-make of this post. 

End mental health stigma.

[relentlessforwardmotion-blog-de]

thank you

[gigizakarian-deactivated2017091]

thank you

[gotthelife93]

Crying

[beeishappy]

[thursday]

[edsarmyofswift]

it’s been 364 days and I still can’t believe this is a candid

[somepretty-things]

X

[potentertainment]

[sixtiespoet-deactivated20170122]

remember how this made our hearts flutter?

[observando]

Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, ‘It might have been.

John Greenleaf Whittier, Maud Muller - Pamphlet  (via artctic-monkeys)

[monique89]

“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”

On the road, Jack Kerouac (via monique89)

[limsjaebeom]