Figured Out What All My Posts Were Missing! It Was The Sun Wearing Shades In The Top Left Corner

i hope whoever is playing football right now loses horribly. i hope they all fall over and explode. i hope no one wins. i hope everyone goes home weeping.

they’re moving. why are they moving? stop it- please, please stop it. it hurts so much. you’re so afraid.

Considering how often I walk up the stairs on my toe joints, the muscles are probably stronger than my elbow by now

For every reblog a trans woman gets a hug and a penguin

Hey mutuals friendly reminder that

• I am drowning

• there is no sign of land

• you are coming down with me

• hand in unlovable hand

We spend a lot of our time considering other perspectives. We read stories, listen to tales from friends, and imagine ourselves in other worlds, in the heads of other people.

But at the end of the day, we are limited to ourselves. Regardless of how much we can see someone else’s stories, opinions, and even thinking patterns, we are locked in our own heads. At the very end, We are alone.

Life is a fight. Make sure you win.

“Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.”

— Iain S. Thomas, Intentional Dissonance