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sometimes……….. shows that aren’t cancelled…………. are worse
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I was born in 2004 and I’m 14 lmao
that’s impossible 2004 was only 5 years ago you are a mere baby please return to your miniaturized racecar bed
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you know what, i may have anxiety and depression and low self-esteem but at least i don’t have a foot fetish
okay also i wanna add that she has a doctorate.... so i thought she was well educated.... until i learned her doctorate was in ministry..... so i now know why she knows nothing of the lgbtqia+ community... she’s been studying god for for-fucking-ever and hasn’t been living in the real world
dont get me wrong i think its great that she loves god i think religion is important to some people and i am glad that those people have it
but you also have to be considerate of others and know of their issues and treat them with respect.
you know im not asking her why she’s black so why is she asking me why i’m gay
its just been something ive been thinking about lately ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
okay so I wasn’t gonna post this story but...
here I am posting it because I feel that it’s important to share. this is the story of the first time i was harrassed for being gay.
Let me start by saying that I am a second year teacher continuing in the same team with the same people as last year (+one new teacher). Everyone that was on my team last year knows that I’m gay and is like whatever.
So on Friday we all went out for lunch for some team bonding (some drama went down before this so we wanted to make some new memories and move on). My mentor (let’s call her Carol) mentioned that she hadn’t eaten since like Wednesday and I said that that wasn’t good and then commented that everyone I’ve dated has kinda been like that like they don’t eat a lot of meals and I scarf down every meal like I’ve never eaten before in my life. My other coworker (let’s call her Rachel) then asked if I had gone on any dates over the summer.
Now let me start by saying that this new coworker, let’s call her Terry, has already mentioned that she like LOVES god and that god actually told her to leave her fiance and move to GA. So I went into this year with the game plan of not mentioning that I’m gay.
So I answered Rachel and said that I had been on a couple dates with the same PERSON and that they went well but I wasn’t sure if it would work because THEY live on the other side of the state. I purposefully MADE SURE to use gender neutral pronouns. BUT THEN Terry says something like ‘oh he just isn’t right’ or whatever and THATS WHEN MY OTHER COWORKER (Melanie) WAS LIKE ‘SHE. SHE ISNT RIGHT’
AND I SWEAR TO YOU ALL RIGHT NOW TERRY’S FACE IN THAT MOMENT
LORD I KNEW RIGHT THEN SHE HAD NEVER MET A GAY PERSON
She kinda did this double take and asked Melanie to repeat herself. Terry was a little dumbfounded. To the point where Carol was snickering and saying that was the best reaction on the team. And I’ll admit it was pretty funny.... UNTIL the questions came.
Now I’ve always thought of myself as someone who would let another person if they were being offensive or would correct someone if they assumed incorrectly. Welp apparently I’m not because let me tell you, the things that came out of Terry’s mouth were SO OFFENSIVE. Let’s break this down.
First of all, she liked leaned over the table and seemed so curious to know every detail of my life - to the point where I kinda felt like a lab rat being studied.
Let me just list her questions/comments and responses because they were pretty - well - you can decide for yourself what they are.... (I’m gonna use the initials of each member of my team to denote who’s speaking [I am K in this situation if you don’t know that that’s my first initial]).
T: you don’t look gay
R: *cackling at the absurdity*
K: ah man i forgot to wear my rainbow cape again
(im pretty fucking proud of that one)
T: can i ask, what made you gay?
K: ????? men are gross ?????
T: are you the man or the woman?
K: *head explodes* i feel like im soildly in the middle, like i really like more feminine things blah blah blah but i also really like more tradionally masculine things blah blah blah
(she was surprised that i seemed to like anything on either side of the traditional gender spectrum [which let me also say my head was also exploding because gender is a social construct so i was offended on SO MANY levels by that one])
AND THEN here’s the real whammy because the last thing she asked me was:
T: what do you think of Brad Pitt? Because I think he’s hot. Don’t you think he’s hot?
K: *trying not to die* he looks like every other man on the street -__-
so obviously this was the most awkward conversation of my life. and also was REALLY loud. she was not quiet in her questions like I could see the county school repair men sitting in a booth diagonal from where I was sitting and they just kept looking at me because they knew what we were talking about and they knew we were talking about me. It was just very awkward and very embarrassing.
I guess the whole point of me telling this story is to kinda inform people you know like if you also identify as anywhere on the LGBTQIA+ spectrum please don’t make the same mistake as me... please god correct them or let them know they’re being offensive. I keep telling myself that the reason I didn’t is beacuse we were at a work lunch and it wasn’t appropriate but honestly it doesnt matter. if someone is being offensive let them know! I didn’t correct her and now she may go and ask/say the same stuff to someone else because i didn’t correct her ignorance. i enabled her to be ignorant and that is not okay.
also on the flip side if you do not identify on the LGBTQIA+ spectrum PLEASE DO NOT SAY THESE THINGS. they are so harmful and rude and i just felt so annoyed and looked down at. yes i laughed about it with my friends later and yes i am laughing about it now but honestly over the past 24 hours I have felt every other emotion in between to the point where i almost considered reporting her for discrimination. if you think that something you wanna say might be taken the wrong way don’t say it. and educate yourself. please god educate yourself. don’t keep your nose stuck in a book and ignore what is going around you socially in the world.
so thats it. that was the story of the first time i was harrassed for being gay. wow i dont like it lets never do it again.
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Hey @taylorswift
I know your life story and it has greatly encouraged me to keep going, to find a friend in my mom, to get through high school to life on the other side.
I think it’s time you know my story.
I started getting bullied in 4th grade. I was weird and I think that people could sense that. I just went to school one day and I didn’t have friends anymore. I had no way to cope. And then in 5th grade the same thing happened again. Plus rumors were spread about me and a classmate even told me to kill myself. I don’t know what I did to deserve that but it really injured my emotional state. Middle school wasn’t as bad as far as bullying, but I was suffering some deep undiagnosed depression. In 7th grade a choir classmate sang Our Song for enrichment day and I was introduced to your music. The memory that sticks out the most to me from middle school is the afternoons I spent with your debut album in my CD player, my headphones on, walking around my yard realizing that the lyrics to ‘A Place in This World’ and ‘The Outside’ perfectly described my life and everything I was going through. I didn’t feel so alone anymore. Someone else in the world had the same feelings.
HIgh school was not a joyous time. 9th grade saw some ruthless teasing and friends leaving me out of outings. 10th grade saw my best friend ditch me for better people. It also saw my friends telling me that everything I loved was stupid. I was struggling with me - who am I? what should I be liking? who should I be liking? It was around this time that ‘Mean’ came out and I literally thought that song was my anthem because I knew that one day I was escape that life and have everything I wanted (spoiler alert: I did). 11th grade I lost it all. All of my friends, all of my sanity, all of my will to live. If it wasn’t for my mom I wouldn’t be alive today.
College. I made it. I lived. I survived high school. I still struggled. Depression hit hard freshman year. I was self harming. I thought that no one wanted me, that everyone was pretending to like me. I was so lost. I was in this deep dark void. But somehow I managed to turn it around. And maybe it was 1989. How happy that album is. How excited I was for an era away from bullies. How glad I was that I could finally show my swiftiness without being ashamed. The day 1989 was announced I ran home from class. I ran straight to my dorm and opened my laptop and heard ‘Shake It Off’. And I KNEW everything was going to be alright. Because I had you. And I had freedom. I spent the rest college decked out in merch and known as Taylor Swift girl and nothing ever felt more accurate.
And thus came reputation. The album that came out my year of teaching. And I remained branded the Taylor Swift girl because all I could talk about was you, Tay. My classroom was full of smiling first graders who knew that their teacher was OBSESSED with you. Books, posters with rules about you, lessons about you, lessons that mention you…. And then I drive home from work and blast rep. And I get home and I blast rep. Because I have ever felt so free and so happy. And that album signifies the loss of care. You stopped caring what people say. And so did I.
Honestly, Taylor, so much of my story is you. And I never want it to end.
I’ll be dancing wildly on the floor at rep tour Atlanta night 2. I’ll be having the time of my life whether I meet you or not. Because simply being in the same room as you is miraculous. And special. But if you wanna find me you can look for me here - section L, row 3, seat 25/26.
I cannot wait to see you on August 11. It’s all I’m looking forward to. I love you Taylor. You are everything to me.
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I really love you Tay and would love to thank you in person. @taylorswift @taylornation
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What up @taylorswift 18 more days! @taylornation