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This is your random reminder to DRINK WATER!
trying to do anything while dissociating
After 3 decades i only today realized bathroom fans are noisey by design to give some privacy
Excuse me, um, what??
And remember, this is 2016. The government itself starves Native Americans who just protect their own land.Â
The media is silent, as usual.
God bless these warriors.Â
#NoDAPL #NoJusticeNoPeace
A bed is a shelf for your body when you are not using it.
Modern technology is making us anti-social!
It’s almost like people would rather not talk to every random stranger they see in public.
So a tip for my followers who work retail
Or wait or anything that requires you be on your feet for 6+ hours
Like you know how your feet feel all bruisey on the bottom after work and the pain still won’t be gone by the next morning and you have to deal w/ that pain AND the pain of the day to come
Well like my doctor told me that that bruisey feeling is cause standing on your feet all days causes fluids in your body to pool in your feet
So like at night he told me to elevate my legs with two pillows so the fluids can drain easier or w/e and ho damn.
It helps so much, Jesus Christ. No more limpy mornings.
Idk if this is even new information for y'all but just in case
I care about you
I’ll verify this from when I was working retail.
Pillows under feet, under the sheet/blanket will keep it in place.
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murder me someone
ethnic noses represent thousands of years of culture and heritage and no white person should make you feel like you have to file it down or cut it open to be beautiful
Yes for broad noses, wide noses, and big noses in general
I'm a white person with a big nose that serves no purpose.
When I tell people to delete anon hate, to not publish it, it’s not me saying “ignore it and it’ll stop; don’t fight back.” It is 100% petty and spiteful. Honestly, I can’t think of anything better than the person who sent the hate obsessively checking your blog and refreshing and refreshing, waiting for you to reply, and getting increasingly frustrated when the ask they so masterfully crafted never pops up & you just keep posting cute pictures of your pets and talking about how nice your day was.
Relevant rn
*banging my fists on a table* LET CASHIERS HAVE CHAIRS
Every time I see a cashier with a chair I’m like “I support this business”, no joke. That shit shows me that a company actually CARES about it’s employees. Quit making people stand on their feet for 8 hours straight that shit is torture.Â
u kno when u hav many thing to do so u lay on the floor for long time
NOTHING about mental illness is a choice...
Having a mental illness is not a choice.
Suffering from mental illness is not a choice.
The symptoms from mental illness are not a choice.
How you deal with your mental illness is not a choice.
And how people see your mental illness is not YOUR choice.
I don’t choose to have crippling anxiety. I don’t choose to have my insides in constant turmoil and I certainly don’t choose to believe my brain and the world are against me.
I don’t choose to get tired or angry at the most inopportune times, it just happens. It’s an illogical disease that attacks your brain and the symptoms reverberate through your body wreaking havoc wherever it goes. Every night I fall asleep wishing and hoping with everything in me that I can wake up relieved. I’m not even asking for happiness, just relief. Relief from the pressure on my shoulders to act “normal” or have a happy face. I want relief from the fear of average everyday activities and from the fucked up scenarios and “what-if’s” that my brain imagines.Â
I don’t choose to be this miserable, it just happens….
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