me: for goodness sake, can I just rest???
brain: I CAN BE YOUR HERO, BABY
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me: for goodness sake, can I just rest???
brain: I CAN BE YOUR HERO, BABY
She carefully walked up the steps of Charles' front porch. She always careful on stairs and such. "Hi, Charles!" She waved to her friend and the mother who had dropped her off after school.
Charles opened the door briefly after looking through the peephole. āHeya Chrissie!ā
She smiled and made her way inside when aloud. Sam was on tour and Chrissie had stayed behind because of school. āWe started our midterm today.ā
He closed the door behind her. āHow was it?ā He began to make his way towards the kitchen.
āPretty well. I got half way through when they called time. We continue tomorrow. No homework. ā
"Nice, dude. So was it easy or hard for you?"
So you know how a lot of medical response to chronic pain and fatigue isĀ āoh just exercise more and youāll be less tired!ā
well my mom found an article where it turns outĀ basically all of the data supposedly supporting that is complete bullshitĀ whAT DO YOU KNOW.Ā
TURNS OUT YOU CANāT EXERCISE OUT OF BEING IN AWFUL PAIN FROM YOUR *NERVES WORKING WRONG*.Ā
Can we please please PLEASE get this to as many notes as possible becauseĀ you would not freaking believe how important this is (unless you are one of the people going āno shit Sherlockā at aaaaaall of your doctors rn)
Reblogging because it makes me so fucking mad to see bad science used against disabled folks, and this needs to be boosted to the high fucking heavensā¦
Stop whatever the hell you are doing right now and see this! Super Mario to a violin.
This isnāt what you think it is. Itās better.
lazytown creepypasta
sportacusĀ did a backflipĀ outta my tv and made me eat fruit and become a better person
hey everyone . . .
my mother and I are going through a rough time right now, as sheās going through hip surgery (I forgot the actual name of her condition but her hip bone is literally decaying or smth??) and she wonāt be able to move for a long while. itās only she and I in this house, with a lot of animals & stuff, & both my brothers will notĀ help us out.
and I have to take on so much more than Iām capable of, Iām physically & mentally disabled, with no job, etc., and no disability payments.
soooo ⦠Iāve put a link to [my amazon wishlist] on my blog. also, if youād like to help me out in another way, Iām always open to [commissions!] I have a deal right now, too: $20 for a portrait.Ā
or I have a print shop: redbubble & a [patreon] account
finally, I have a [kofi donation link]
Iād be so grateful for anything. my mother & I would both be. D:
She carefully walked up the steps of Charles' front porch. She always careful on stairs and such. "Hi, Charles!" She waved to her friend and the mother who had dropped her off after school.
Charles opened the door briefly after looking through the peephole. āHeya Chrissie!ā
She smiled and made her way inside when aloud. Sam was on tour and Chrissie had stayed behind because of school. āWe started our midterm today.ā
He closed the door behind her. "How was it?" He began to make his way towards the kitchen.
*dabs*
"THIS IS NOT HOW WE PROGRAMMED YOU."
ābut being abused made you so kind!ā being abused made me terrified of being anything less than perfectly accommodating and pleasing in an effort to protect myself from the violence my abuser reacted with but okay whatever
me: (has super negative thought)
me: thank you Captain Edge Lord can we please hear from someone else today
She carefully walked up the steps of Charles' front porch. She always careful on stairs and such. "Hi, Charles!" She waved to her friend and the mother who had dropped her off after school.
Charles opened the door briefly after looking through the peephole. "Heya Chrissie!"
I should make a personal account
Even if Emerald didnāt regret all of this before, she definitely regrets it now.
How Pyrrha Actually Died (Audio from RT Extra Life Live stream when Jen was shot with a paintball gun)
((At least your back. Finally we can rp again))
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