The Trans Flag Should Have A Werewolf On It. Like How Wales Has A Dragon

Hannibal: Tell me, Will. Has a male ever tried to make you feel this way before? Has someone ever made your teeth shudder with so much hatred that you couldn't help but try to murder them?

Will: No, they have not, Dr. Lecter. It doesn't make you special, though.

Jack Crawford: The potatoes are lovely tonight, Dr. Lecter.

"it's all in your head" correct! unfortunately I am also in there

I feel like the fact you could say "hannibal blowjob scene" and need to specify is glorious

one of the most relatable and useful things someone once said to me is that what saved her from her own ideation was the knowledge that suicide is always an option.

And this runs counter to what is very often told, and I’m certainly not saying that that narrative is wrong. There are people that absolutely need to hear that suicide is Never an option.

But when you’ve been in those particular trenches for so long, the old sayings start to wear thin.

So what this person talked about was, the knowledge that she could theoretically always kill herself made it easier to postpone. Sure she could have killed herself this morning, but then she wouldn’t be out getting coffee with her friend. And she can always do it tonight.

But maybe tonight doesn’t work either because what she wants more than to be dead is to be warm in bed. So she’ll sleep on it. Maybe next week after seeing her friend’s musical.

And maybe that musical gives her the strength she needs to hold out for a bit longer, to scrape just a bit more joy from the world.

And maybe in two months it comes back, and she can’t do it anymore. But well, two months ago wasn’t the only time, she can always do it next month. Might as well wait for spring, the flowers are only just starting to come out.

So hey, maybe you could kill yourself. But you’re a long time dead with not a lot to do, so might as well scrape some more joy and excitement and interest and disappointment and music and grief and community and warmth from this world while you’re in it.

There’s always the possibility of something around the corner. Be curious and stay safe loves <3 (love heart.)

It’s always “I love you” and never “I daily feel a stab of hunger for you and find nourishment at the very sight of you” smh

keep your slimy toad pores away from me and my children

I am a grown ass adult and I still get nausea when I feel like I'm in trouble. They're gonna send me to the principals office and take away my toys for a week. Can you just fucking kill me instead of making me stew in my fucking anxiety

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