#myvoid

[theconceptsofastan]

Pet play but you’re a clown and I’m your invisible dog so basically I don’t actually have to be present

[awawawawa-type-girl]

I'm cutegirl

[moth-man101]

Stay out of my void. Unless you have baked goods, then share

[http-myvoid]

Trauma

A well-documented feature of trauma, one familiar to many, is our inability to articulate what happens to us. We not only lose our words, but something happens with our memory as well. During a traumatic incident, our thought processes become scattered and disorganized in such a way that we no longer recognize the memories as belonging to the original event. Instead, fragments of memory, dispersed as images, body sensations, and words, are stored in our unconscious and can become activated later by anything even remotely reminiscent of the original experience. Once they are triggered, it is as if an invisible rewind button has been pressed, causing us to reenact aspects of the original trauma in our dayto-day lives. Unconsciously, we could find ourselves reacting to certain people, events, or situations in old, familiar ways that echo the past

[theconceptsofastan]

Sometimes there’s a voice in my head that tells me I shouldn’t post things wishing for his death in case the secret service comes after me but then I’m like nah don’t let them dull your shine girl

[theconceptsofastan]

Cloth tits or wire tits

[theconceptsofastan]

We need to have a Saturday 2, we can reschedule the other days

[theconceptsofastan]

Data has borne out that, on average, the girls did Go to College. Today’s girl population has been largely successful in Getting More Knowledge.

It is unclear if the boys ever made it to Jupiter as we lost contact with them three months into their voyage, and rescue attempts were sadly not feasible. They are presumed dead. While this mission was a stark failure, there was a silver lining—the startling realization that space travel is not in fact a prerequisite to Getting More Stupider, as once believed.