Hermits United

THEY FOUND ME. I don't know how they did it but they found me. My university found my blog. I live in Texas. Big state. This is mainly a fandom blog for SPN, Doctor Who, Sherlock, Marvel, the Walking Dead, etc. Tracking the tag "theyatemytardis." Message me if you have questions or just need someone to talk to!

[mishasminions]

IT’S SUPERNATURAL!!!

[afterword]

i got the most relatable spam email

[weloveshortvideos]

british summer is here.

[sixohsixoheightfourtwo]

[rain pouring] [thunder rumbling] [car horn blaring] “go on. wheyyyyyyy!! Oh no.” [in distance: “YOU IDIOT”, uproarious laughter] “why would you go through that. what are you doing. ahhh no, he’s actually floating!” “well of course he is. what a fucking bellend!” “what a knobhead!” “fucking hell.”

[afterword]

i got the most relatable spam email

[weavemama]

[allthingseurope]

Cork, Ireland (by Diego Garcia)

[eyebrowgod-deactivated20181204]

a 90’s kid? don’t you mean sad adult?

[eyebrowgod-deactivated20181204]

70,000 people have reblogged this but no one is trying to defend themselves

[vanilita]

There is nothing to defend

[lookingforshadows]

#i read a post once that described 90s kids as the generation of nostalgia #because so much technological advancement happened in such a rapid timeframe when we were growing up #that we can clearly remember having technologies that are now obsolete #like going from a corded hugeass phone to a small computer in your pocket just within our formative years is a major thing #and it sparks a nostalgia for our seemly ‘simpler’ childhoods #because so much rapid development makes it seem like it was a lot longer ago than it actually was (x)

[instead-of-sighs]

This is the most solid explanation of our decade I have ever heard.

[fakenasty]

Oh my god

[retr0philia]

Just to add onto that, our childhood wasn’t even technology based. We grew up knowing of chalk, skateboards, jump rope, street hockey, playgrounds, butterfly collecting, etc. Slowly technology took over our lives and now there are hardly kids playing outside in the summer. We can clearly remember our childhood as it was and now we can see the clear line between it. We were the generation right smack in the middle of it all. Our parents were of non-tech and our children/young siblings will be all tech.

[breelandwalker]

Not to mention, ours was the last generation that grew up with all those bright promises of “work hard, go to college, and you’ll have a successful life,” only to find those hopes abruptly dashed when the housing bubble burst. Milliennials have grown up expecting that disappointment, because for them, the problem has been there since Day One.

So 90s kids aren’t just nostalgic…we’re BITTER. And we ache for those days when we could still think that the world was boundless and full of the opportunities we were promised since the first day of kindergarten.

[ellingtonm00se]

Every time someone adds to this i have to reblog.

[allthingseurope]

Llanrwst, Wales (by Bob Radlisnki)

[objekt-a]

[confessionsofadiabetic]

You know what absolutely boggles my mind? That healthy people exist. Genuinely healthy people. No mental illness, no physical illness, no chronic illness. Just healthy. What a life that must be. 

[theycantalk]

stay calm

[mango-pup]

My life (I love my dog really)

[jpdanks-deactivated20170530]

[k-ui]

柴犬ハナさんのツイート: “投げるよ!! (っ’-’)╮ =͟͟͞͞💕ﾌﾞｫﾝ って言ったのにぃ～(๑•́ ₃ •̀๑).｡oஇ https://t.co/yWTmGnEqAy”

[onlyblackgirl]

I can’t believe I actually lived though the full transition from VHS to DVD. Like there are people alive who have never seen a VHS tape….I remember when we were still tryna figure out how the fuck they got a full movie onto a cd. 

[stirringwinds]

[nyctosaurid]

sleep paralysis is honestly the most bullshit part of being a living thing. sometimes my brain just occasionally screws up and goes ????? uhhhh . cant move.  here’s a demon 

[theyatemytardis]

I need a mental hospital, not a job.

[theyatemytardis]

I miss the days when people were proud of me for making A’s. I miss when the greatest challenge was maintaining a 4.0, even with 2 jobs and volunteer positions. I miss the days when people just seemed happier, more genuine. I miss when the people who disliked me could only hurt my feelings, or hurt me directly, instead of jeapordizing my job and livelihood. I miss when I could fall back on scholarships or student loans when things went south, not have to worry about losing my home or visiting food banks. I miss when trying hard was rewarded. I miss when just being me was enough. I miss when my supervisors (ie, professors) worked directly with me to improve my performance, rather than trying to cut me down for their own gain or judging me for not already being good enough. I miss when caddy people were the worst I had to deal with. I miss when honors classes were the challenge.

Growing up, there’s so much more at stake. There’s no home to go to over break or when my living situation gets terrible. Everything is more cuttroat. No one cares about me, as a person, my goals, my talents, my feelings, anything. There’s no health center to go to in a panic as my depression worsens, nowhere that doesn’t pester you about insurance or charge you thousands of dollars for being out of network when you were desperate.

I want it back. This is too much to handle. The world is not kind. And my mental health can’t stand up to the people out there.