[selenastaylors]

cant stop thinking about this

[cyberxbattalion]

[bitchvirgo]

u know what's great? im not in highschool anymore

[owlmylove]

you don’t “beat” depression. you don’t “defeat” eating disorders. you survive them. stop making severe mental illnesses sound like something you can overcome just by throwing the right punch.

[disabledbyculture-blog]

Traumatic events that occur early in childhood are encoded in the psyche in a modality that is primarily nonverbal. Neurologic studies of the effects of child abuse on brain function suggest that trauma results in overactivation of right brain (nonverbal) activity as compared with left brain (verbal) activity (Schiffer, Teicher, & Papanicolaou, 1995). Thus, when traumatic events are relived in current reality, they retain a strikingly nonverbal quality. In the clinical arena it is quite striking to encounter patients who are otherwise highly intelligent, verbal, and articulate, but who literally seem to have no words to describe their childhood experiences. For these patients, their experiences of early childhood abuse remain both literally and figuratively unspeakable.

James A. Chu, Rebuilding Shattered Lives: Treating Complex PTSD and Dissociative Disorders (via complexptsd)

[greelin]

you know what truly disgusts me… being able to feel my own heartbeat. it’s bad. don’t need to actively know what’s going on in there. don’t need to feel that. it’s not any of my business

[zackisontumblr]

*clings to obama’s leg*

[redroseclub-deactivated20191130]

mood board for @moncherrie

[fuckyouandyourwhiteceodad-deact]

[thesimpsonswayoflife]

[trustissued]

MY LIVER WILL HANDLE WHAT MY HEART CAN’T

[unclefather]

[stability]

[mrbenwyatt]

[lucifersabrina]

Maybe Mariah Carey didn’t give the performance that 2016 wanted, but she gave the performance 2016 deserved.

[ubercharge]

someone: you should take a 5 minute break every hour and stretch! :) get some water or a snack

me, a person with a skewed perception of time and inability to care for myself: what

[vanwizard]

“man ur such a pussy” a jock says to me. i laugh. “well,” i begin, looking up at him and popping the collar of my jean jacket, “like they say,” everyone waits in anticipation, “u are what u eat.” the jock dies instantly, the crowd cheers, obama is there,