#im...tired

[joost-etc]

wish u could mute people on here lol

[echoes-lost]

Sunday Riftbound event

Unlucky start + couple of misplays = lost a game I should've won

Uneven number of player = no matchup for my second game 🥲

Hopefully the next one is a W

On the plus side, I got a discounted Inosuke funko pop

[kitvinslakte]

time feels like its playing tricks on me.

semi personal stream of consciousness follows.

I saw a post here that was "for people in their twenties" and I got sad. like, oh, I guess that's not for me anymore. I scrolled down three more posts before remembering that I am in fact twenty four. and then I realized I'm not twenty four, actually, I haven't been for a while, and will in fact be twenty seven quite soon. I don't feel my age... I'm either younger or older, or both, but right now its just... its like nothing fits quite right. physically i feel like I'm 38, but i look 22. emotionally I feel about right, I guess. I'm too desperate to be much older but too mellow to be younger, right? but mentally I feel like I'm still playing catch-up to everyone around me, even to the newly hired teenagers working the same entry level job I've been at for three years. why can't I just. exist at a pace that doesn't leave me dragging along. can't I do anything?

I've always felt like I just need to get away from this town, away from the comfort of this dead end life I've been living and then I'll learn the things I've been afraid to know. how to move on, to let go, to forget.

Ah, see, there's the rub. I have been forgetting. I forget all the time. I can't remember anything important. maybe I feel this way, feel like the walls are closing in around me, feel like I'm running out of time to escape because a part of me is afraid I'll forget how to. maybe I'll just exist in this nowhere place forever, until some part of this fragile system I've tied myself to collapses, and I drown, dragged down by the weights I once needed to stay afloat.I don't want this life to be all I know. People always say "running away doesn't fix anything" and "the grass wont be greener, it just looks that way" and I can't say they're wrong I just can't stop feeling like I'm drowning and what else can I do I am stuck, stuck in this fucking job and this fucking town and I can't breath I cant

I keep thinking "I want to go home."

I want to go home.

I think this even when I'm in the place I consider home, now. I just. I don't know what I'm missing. …oh.

i… don't consider it home, do i.

That’s what I was missing, right?

It wont fix the job and the drowning and the fear and the memory but. If I can figure out why my… why where I live isn't my home, maybe I can fix that, at least.

But I don't want to leave.

It's not my home, but… I love the person I have there, and If I left I wouldn't take them with me. And I don't think I can change much about the space itself to *make* it a home, not really. its small and dirty and full of someone elses stuff, someone elses life. even if I could… fixing that wont fix anything else. I still feel sick when I think about having to go to my job. "I like my job!" I say, to myself, every day, every day, I don't know when I last truly believed it. Belief in belief, right? If I believe hard enough that I like my job, maybe this gnawing nausea will recede, maybe my nightmares will go away, maybe ill stop seeing imaginary flies buzzing around my head all day.

I had a truly disgusting dream, a few weeks ago. I can feel echoes of it in my waking life, now. I feel like I'm rotting from the inside out, and one day ill collapse in a cloud of black rot and spores.

What is this feeling. This feeling of not enough- too much- all wrong- inside out sickness that permeates my life now. Every waking moment and most of my dreaming ones too. Why can't I just be okay enough.

I hate this. I hate everything about this.

I just want to go home.

I just want to go home.

[weejoker]

people will make a very specific post about a very specific issue and there will always be at least one clown in the notes going on about how the OP didn't include ace rep

[pocket-mobster]

hi my names stacy im allistic. my favorite non-stims are always keeping my hands still and at my sides and listening to makeup gurus talk about their personality issues in a simultaneously overdramatic and dismissive way. my unspecial interests are unidentified loud noises, The Office, and knowing exactly why taylor swift blocked me on twitter. anyway i was hoping to apply for social security

[appleciders]

personally thinking white actors/actresses shouldn’t get a platform. should just show up, say some stuff in front of a camera, then go home

[gerardwaysbob]

the way people are waiting for white people's opinions (e.g. the boys) and more specifically here on tumblr are going to white people's blogs for opinions and insight is not sitting right with me...

literally, unless they are opening up their wallets and donating to ALL of the credible donation links that have been going around I don’t give a fuck about niall’s twitter rant or posting a donation link like what the fuck is that doing for me as a black person??? you have money..USE IT!!!!

and im not surprised that the whites in this fandom are showing their asses, they only want to absolve the boys of accusations of racism and see them posting as a get out of jail free card.

[australet789]

guys how much is enough to consider im having my period for too long?