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Antonio Tonelli (b.1934) - The Big Comet. 2004. Acrylic on canvas.
I am 25 and I have never been in love. Thatâs one of those facts that makes me Sit and stew and sigh like a dog on One of his off days.
I am 25 and I have never been in love. But I once drove twenty minutes to a Bakery to get my friend a cake for her 16th birthday with the face of her Favorite band on it. And she told me That was her favorite thing sheâs ever Gotten and we watched fireworks all night.
I am 25 and I have never been in love. But I have held someone after a breakup As they cried and cried and cried, And gave them my favorite jam and tea And told them that if love is an anchor That means it is also a boat. You will find Your way to harbor again.
I am 25 and I have never been in love. But I have raised terrified kittens in my Bedroom. You let them sniff you first, You always let them sniff you, you put Out food, you donât give chase. You wait. And one day they come to you. And sit on your lap and purr like A motor terraforming Mars itself.
I am 25 and I have never been in love. But I have picked myself up after all My worst days and given myself soup When Iâm so sick I canât stand And given myself cakes on the days I feel Like dead ashes and tape thatâs lost its stickiness. I have licked my own wounds and healed my own Bruises, I have called myself beautiful Even when I donât feel it.
I am 25 and I have never been in love. But maybe I have.
Katherine Mansfield, from a diary entry featured in âThe Diaries of Katherine Mansfield,â
Barbara Kruger - Untitled (HOW CAN I BE A BETTER PERSON?). 2011
âWhy do you beat yourself up so much over little mistakes?â
This is such a good illustration of emotional abuse
Just a reblog to spread the most UN noticed abuse, be aware
and reminder for everyone to be patient with your loved ones who apologize constantly, or have a really emotional reaction to something that seems insignificant to you.
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this was my zine from the library show at MCAD that just ended so thats cool i guess
this comic made me feel SO MUCH more comfortable to exist
These are the solutions we need to policing right now. Remember: the problem cannot be solved by technocratic solutions (i.e. body cams, further trainings, etc.) The problem is policing itself.
Stuck.
(itâs 2am, and according to your therapist, you have âa whopping case of ADHDâ
Yayoi Kusama - Fear of Death, 2008.Â
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ur twenties are weird. i have the priorities of a kindergartener again. i donât know what in the hell is going on EVER. i like colors. i like soup. i want to take a nap
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A lot of them probably wouldn't last at your job
Last year I had an internship at a fancy office during the day, and a food service job at night. One of the ladies at the office told me she needed a part-time job for some extra cash, and I let her know about an opening in my food service job, described what would be expected, all of that.Â
Guys. She quit after one (1) shift, called me the next day, and ranted, âYou never told me it was going to be that hard, is that what you do every night?! Iâm not 20 anymore, Iâm 50, I canât believe they only pay you $9.50/hr to do all that work!â [For the record, I had coworkers who were 65+]
She was shocked when I explained that yeah, most food service jobs require you to stock heavy boxes, work the register, and learn to cook/prep food, then clean up before you go home. It never occurred to her that people who âjust flip burgersâ actually have demanding jobs.Â
âIâm going to have to be extra nice to those people from now on!â Like yeah, no shit?
Iâve told this story before Iâm sure, but when I got my first office job and escaped retail hell, I tended to stay at my desk on my breaks. My manager, well-meaning, passed by and reminded me to make sure I took my breaks and got up and got away from my desk regularly.
I kinda laughed and said âTanya, I worked retail before this. This entire job is a break, to me. I get to sit down all day. Just let me enjoy that.â
And I still think about it sometimes when Iâm in the breakroom in the morning. How I have the unspeakable luxury to take my coffee cup, go to the kitchen, wash the cup out, pour myself a new cup of coffee, chat with coworkers if anyoneâs in the breakroom while Iâm doing that, and then head back to my desk before I really *start* my day. Without worrying that Iâm going to get in trouble or be seen as slacking off. As opposed to the rushed âtoss your purse in a locker, clock in, and get out on the floor and start cleaning things/helping customers/fixing signage/etc.â start-of-shift routine from my retail days.