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May all of you find jobs and careers to support yourselves, your families, your pets, and may you never spend a single night dreading going to work the next day. May your jobs be fulfilling, safe, rewarding, prosperous, and healthy for you and your goals.
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reblog if you think sign language should be taught as a language in schools.
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Listen up. There is literally an app that can help you avoid self harm and I don’t know why we aren’t talking about it.
Calm Harm can be tailored to your needs and will provide strategies to help you get past those crucial moments of wanting to harm.
It’s also totally FREE.
once again, it’s called CALM HARM
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WHY WOULD YOU NOT REBLOG. IDGAF ABOUT YOUR BLOG THEME
For anyone that needs this!
Please it’s gREAT.
This app is really great. Seriously.
They also have an app called Clear Fear for all of those who have anxiety!
It has a safety net feature where you can put in your contacts and call them from inside the app
It also tells you about the different kinds of anxiety so you’re not confused on what kind of anxiety you have
And it’s free!!!
Reblogging again
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I’ve been self harming again recently, I’m 22 and I haven’t for years. So just downloaded this it looks fun🥺
Stay safe everyone! You’re all loved
Pela primeira vez (ou não), essas frases de Tumblr se encaixaram perfeitamente com o que eu sinto
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Sometimes it’s really lonely being an author. Because when you’re writing, you’re doing it alone, and there’s no one there to gush over silly feelings with you.
And I suppose that’s why reader comments are important to authors. It’s not about the compliments. It’s that we’ve been alone with our thoughts this whole time. It’s an awesome feeling when a friend shows up to share them with you.
^^^ comments are so valuable
Nossa... Se ao menos as pessoas soubessem quão solitária a vida é
Ten whole years…!
Eu amava o desenho ❤️
I need to ask. How are you guys finding any reason to wake up in the morning in this country?
I mean, it just feels so fucking hopeless. How did we get here? how did we get to a country that doesn’t have fucking oxygen in it’s hospitals anymore? to a country that is weeks and weeks late to a vaccine because the government keeps on blocking some and refusing to buy others? how do we keep going in a country whose president still believes he can cure covid with cloroquine and pretends he’s not responsible for the death toll? and worse, how do we keep living in a country that has A LOT of people that agree with him? people that don’t believe in vaccines anymore, people who think the virus is a hoax or that masks are not effective…
Those who have been reading this blog since 2015 or so know how much I have always believed in dialogue, in conversation, in helping people understand, but looking at where we are: how the fuck do we get out of this? I don’t see any paths out of this mess.
So. Any of you have an answer? how are you all telling yourselves to keep going? Are there any hopes besides the wish that one day I might dance on top of his grave?
Cause i’m fucking tired.
Not to be cliche, but… there’s this Van Gogh quote.
“Many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. And it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, ‘what do I care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.’ Yes, evil often seems to surpass good. But then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. One morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. And so I must still have hope.”
If we let them take away our hope, then what’s left? Hope is all we got. Clung to it even if it’s out of spite. Nothing, nothing is permanent. And we all know how fast things can change in Brazil. We’ve seen it. We’ve lived it. Sadly, this time was for the absolute worse, today especially. What makes my heart ache the most is that when we finally get out of this dark place, the people we lost along the way won’t be able to be there with us.
I wake up every day for those people. I owe them to be strong. I owe them to keep living. I owe them to demand justice for their preventable deaths. We are their voices now. I wake up every day because of the people I love, because of the people who depend on me. I wake up every day because what other choice do I have?
Right now all we can do is take care of each other in the limit of our capabilities, because no one else will. No ONU, no STF and sure as hell nor the president. Brazilians are alone in this. It’s us for us. They’re too busy helping themselves to help us. And that’s what we gotta remember every single day, from now to the 2022 elections.
As for how did we get here and how are we gonna get out… Believe me I’ve been asking myself the very same question since 2018. Still not even close to an answear. Let me know if you find out.
Anyway… We’re tired, we’re anxious, we’re depressed. And it’s impossible not to be. But remember it’s okay to take five minutes for yourself and breathe.
Thank you. It helped.
And thanks to everybody else sharing their reasons and anxieties, too. I feel a little less alone.
I'll write in English bc people outside brazil can benefit from this too. I grew up in a not nice scenario in a way that was small bad things happening constantly. Like Brazil. You can either shut down or find something to be joyful about. Because the thing is, you are not supposed to be going through all this, you weren't made for it, your brain wasn't wired for it so is trying to figure things out.
I found gardening which is corny but it's something that gives me purpose. My sister draws and paints.
So be angry, be informed and do what you can but also find something wonderful to feed your soul because otherwise you'll lose it.
Thank you.
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