Was Going To "like" This, But I Actually Hate It, Despite Recognizing It's Accuracy, So... Reblog It

I know this place…

Fictober19:  Day 2 Prompt:  “Just follow me, I know the area.” But I had to diverge a little because the one story I could think of for this exact prompt was fluff that relied in large part on work by @daedric-prince-of-pasta and others who contributed to the “is it a date? If not, make it one!” posts, but I didn’t have time to ask them about using it… so no fun fluff this time. Warnings:  well, it’s about the seductiveness of depression, the liar, so maybe…

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I know this place...this never ends well for me...

Just follow me, it whispers gently... a lover's beckoning call.  It pulls coyly at the hips; fingers trailing down the spine.

But, I know this place, and this never ends well...

Just follow me, it sighs wistfully... a delusion's longing coo.  It claws hungrily at the thighs; breath caressing familiar curves.

... I know this place, and this never ends well…

Just follow me, it cries beseechingly... a liar's pleading press.  Waves crashing on the shore, mesmerizing, metered steps to the abyss...

I do know this place, and it never ends... Until I end it.  Wake up!

I hope this is everyone else too!

Sometimes I just want

To be broken and rest there

I'm so friggin' tired

reblog if you want lesbian farmers to invade the rural south

Jason (Trust It was his racing name): *the sound of silverware tapping on a plate or bowl*

who calls their pets by their real names anyway

reblog with your pets’ names, and what they think their names are

hermes: ‘buddy’

devi: ‘squeaker beast’

misty: ‘funny face’, ‘bitty butt’

molly: only answers to ‘molly’, but when she’s been fighting she knows ‘sinner cat’ and ‘mean girl’ are about her

Nice! So, what were your awesome meals? Did you know that pictures of meals are nearly as common on Facebook as selfies?

So today was much more eventful, as illustrated by the pictures below, including my first-ever selfie! The day started off with me discovering that my biological clock set itself, as I woke up 6:00 am, local time. Following an absolutely superb breakfast and finding an imperial system of ants...

I'd love to hear that song!

Hello! Can Esme sing? What instruments does she play? Thanks and have a good day!

Fun fact: Originally, I wanted to end the Esme quest with a song written by her for Tara. So yeah, she can definitely sing and play the lute.

So many things to love about this XD

Just had an online Dr appointment (meds check-up). Made me feel like a criminal trying to get away with something. Sheesh! If they had to deal with me off my meds, they'd be showering me with those little pills, slipping extras into my coffee, duct taping them to my arms in hopes of attaining continual baseline dosing...

What Really Happens After the Apocalypse

Right now, the largest and most deadly wildfire in California history is burning. Last year, Hurricane Harvey drowned southeast Texas under punishing, endless rain; a month ago, Hurricane Florence …

The myth that panic, looting, and antisocial behavior increases during the apocalypse (or apocalyptic-like scenarios) is in fact a myth—and has been solidly disproved by multiple scientific studies. The National Earthquake Hazards Reduction Program, a research group within the United States Federal Emergency Management Administration (FEMA), has produced research that shows over and over again that “disaster victims are assisted first by others in the immediate vicinity and surrounding area and only later by official public safety personnel […] The spontaneous provision of assistance is facilitated by the fact that when crises occur, they take place in the context of ongoing community life and daily routines—that is, they affect not isolated individuals but rather people who are embedded in networks of social relationships.” (Facing Hazards and Disasters: Understanding Human Dimensions, National Academy of Sciences, 2006). Humans do not, under the pressure of an emergency, socially collapse. Rather, they seem to display higher levels of social cohesion, despite what media or government agents might expect…or portray on TV. Humans, after the apocalypse, band together in collectives to help one another—and they do this spontaneously. Disaster response workers call it ‘spontaneous prosocial helping behavior’, and it saves lives.