S/o To Those Friends That Stick With You Through Your Weird Distant Introvert/depression/anxiety Mood

Fangirls at school

Teacher: Stop drawing those rune things all over your paper.

Teacher: Stop clicking your pen. Its not a sword.

Teacher: No, this is not a metaphor. This is math class.

Teacher: Stop reading and pay attention.

Teacher: Why do you raise your hand with 3 fingers? And stop whistling that tune.

Teacher: Thats it! I sending you to the principals office.

Fangirl: I am divirgent and cant be controlled!

How does reading about the same two fuckers falling in love over and over again make a person so goddamn happy.

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Every person who reblogs this will have a Pokémon egg in their submissions and a few days later a Pokémon will hatch from the egg.

The egg will be randomly hatched. It may be evolved. shiny or even a legendary. (Have your submissions open and only reblog, likes do not count.)

Mine was my last name "balls" it was first grade and my subs goal was was to have me suspended for saying my last name *was introducing my self to a new student at recess and he asked for my last name I had to repeat it 3 times cuz this kid didn't believe me

Reblog if you genuinely support asexuals

It terrifies me that there’s so much raging passion in the lgbt+ community that insist on marginalizing asexuals and implying that asexuals don’t deserve to have safe spaces. There’s still so much acephobia so I just wanna know which blogs are genuinely supportive and a safe space for asexuals

I was in the hospital for mental health reasons and one of my first thoughts was "shit I'm going to be so behind in school." I ended up being there for a week most of my teachers didn't care the two that did had there own mental health issues

when adults tell teenagers that the dull ache of high school is just a survivable mess that they’re making up to be worse than it is, i think of this:

when i was in sophomore year, i was in an accident and the left side of my face was hit. i sat in the emergency room with a clearly broken nose and blood coming out of a laceration on my cheek. and i did my homework. i did my homework with a black eye swelling up, with little red fingerprints on it. 

and he told me to redo it. that it wasn’t good enough. the assignment itself was worth maybe five points out of a hundred. he wouldn’t forgive me for it. when i explained about my concussion, he told me to do it somewhere dark.

we don’t make it up. the value of our lives becomes almost nothing at all. the quality of living that is allowed is so low that students learn to apply it to themselves. they are useless, unimportant, a machine to figure out problems without any food, sleep, family time. nothing. we call teenagers moody because something in them breaks a little. we don’t say: they are stressed beyond measure and they believe their own physical health is less important than the quality of the product they’re forced to produce. we don’t say: wouldn’t you be moody too?

I am in dire need of some more Johnlock on my dashboard! If you post alot of Johnlock reblog this immediately, and I WILL FOLLOW YOU! And yes I will be checking to see if you blog Johnlock! Thanks for the help

Hardcore usually

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michael langdon fandom rise up!! (there’s just two of us)