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I guess Iām back here now too. Hi anyone who has also come back here/anyone who stayed and follows me š
Pretty sure I can post on here because I donāt think any of my friends use their tumblr much these days.
I love this time of year because itās all new beginnings and clean slates and weāre just off the festivities of Christmas..
But I also really donāt like it because from the 24th till like the 3rd of January Iām always HYPER aware of how lonely I am. Not to be confused with alone; I have a lot of great and wonderful people in my life who I love very dearly. But Iām just so alone; and I hate that I get so hung up on guys/a relationship during this dumb little period because I know im pretty much romantically a lone wolf the rest of the year round. I just hate that it gets to me at this time of year. Although tbh it does at Valentines too - but after that all year round I can find ways to distract myself from it.
It just sucks being stuck in it and feeling all dumb and cry-y whenever Iām not around people and I take the front off.
not to be too millennial but
no money
no house
just avocado
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From the mouth of a One Percenter -
Abigail Disney
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āYes, there is a superyachtinvestor.com. Go look at it and it will make you so angry, you could chew glass.ā
we stan class traitors on this blog
Abigail Disney has no control or input on the operations of the corporation, she is a Disney heiress and, in that respect, nothing else. She puts her money towards philanthropy, especially womenās movements around the globe and peace organizations like Peace is Loud and the Global Fund for Women. She is a documentary filmmaker who explores these themes as well.
There are problematic family investments she earns money from that, legally, she cannot divest from. Instead, she donates these profits to charities that counter to those investments.
Reblogging this version because I needed to read this after watching the video
Itās a miracle we ever metĀ byĀ Hallie Bateman
I used to have geese so hereās a tip for everyone:
If a goose is attacking you, donāt run. No matter what, stand your ground. They can fly but when theyāre mad, they donāt usually try to fly. Hold your hands in front of you, ready to grasp. When the goose gets close, grab it by the neck bit closest to the head and squeeze. Not tight enough to choke the goose, but tight enough so they canāt break free. You can hold them until they calm down or just do the next step right away. The next step is literally just to chuck them as far as possible and run for your life. It makes the goose know youāre in charge and you have a better chance of getting away. Trust me Iāve done this so many times that Iāve lost count
I canāt tell if this is a shitpost or actual advice. But I do know geese are the fucking worst.
Actual advice! Just yeet a goose
@citalopramimalek and @thejunesky just yeet a goose
Hanan.
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I saw the caption and was so worried for a second
Good taste I have those ck briefs.
Taylor: *performing at 8pm*
Taylor: *liking posts at 1am*
Taylor: *starting a hashtag at 3am*
Taylor: *posting more photos at 6am*
Me:
a fools guide to not wanting to die anymore
by me, a fool who doesnt wanna die anymoreĀ
never make a suicide joke again. yes this includesĀ āi wanna dieā as a figure of speech. swear off of it. actually make an effort to change how you think about things.
find something to compliment someone for at least 4 times a day. notice the little things about the world that make you happy, and use that to make other people happy.
talk to people. initiate conversation as often as you possibly can. keep your mind busy and you wont have to worry anymore
picture the bad intrusive thoughts in youe head as an edgy 13 year old and tell them to go be emo somewhere else
if someone makes you feel bad most of the time, stop talking to them. making yourself hang out with people who drain you is self harm. stop it.
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Thatās some pretty good advice. I donāt know whatās left of my humor after āguess Iāll just dieā jokes but itās worth a shot.
Personally i went from āguess Iāll dieā jokes to āIF I HAVE TO BE HERE FOR 5 MORE MINUTES I PROMISE YOU I WILL BUY JUST, AN ARRAY OF CLOTHES.ā and other wild hyperbolic stuff. Just replace the death part with something ridiculous and off topic. Its very entertaining
This also works with calling myself things like stupid, worthless, trash, etc. Even if you do this jokingly to yourself, your brain still believes it, and keeps up the cycle. Seriously, I found that when I stopped saying these things about myself, even jokingly, it made a massiveĀ difference.
Hereās a tip I picked up from a friend thatās helped me a lot ā replace self deprecating jokes with ironically self aggrandizing jokes
Like every time I trip and fall, instead of saying ālām just a disaster humanā I say āIām the epitome of grace and beautyā
Or like, when I draw a picture Iām not 100% happy with, instead of saying āmy art is trashā I say something like āyou know I think itās time we replaced the Mona Lisaā
When you do that you get to make a joke, but youāre ALSO getting practice building yourself up, yāknow?
And eventually it becomes a reflex and you get so used to it that you can say nice stuff about yourself even when you ARENāT joking
This is so important
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There once was a snake known by everyone and no one.
Her name was Karyn.
No one understood her, or tried to.
Most people were scared she was going to swallow them whole.
This made Karyn sad. No one wanted to be her friend.
So she just hid away in her underground world where no one could find her.
But then one day word came around to her that there was someone just like her.
Someone misunderstood by the world.
Someone people didnāt bother getting to know before judging them.
This made Karyn feel less alone.
She met up with this person and the both instantly got along.
Karyn and Taylor; two misunderstood souls that felt so understood by eachother.
Taylor told Karyn about her tour.
And her plan to turn peopleās words around so they didnāt bit them.
Karyn loved the idea and now theyāre happily on tour together.
Itās a love story bb jus say HISS