Concept: You walk outside one night and notice that there are two full moons. A few hours go by and they don’t seem to move.
You stare up at them.
They blink.
>:-(
"what are your pronouns?" well im mixed, she/her on my mothers side and he/him on my fathers side, either works
when i was... a young shrimp.. my shrather (shrimp father)... took me into the city... to see a marching clam.....
how it feels opening tumblr recently
an interaction im very tired of in online autism spaces. aka when you don’t have a special interest / when your special interest isn’t [character] or [fandom]
If a woman is anyone who can identify as a woman, then a terf is someone who identifies as a terf and if they say terfy shit but say they're not a terf then they're not according to your definition of a woman.
And if we define "father" as "man who feels nothing but regret and contempt towards your existence", then according to that definition I am your father.
average man from florida
i love you green. i love you forests. i love you smell of damp earth. i love you feeling before the storm breaks. i love you moss. i love you rivers. i love you streams. i love you thunderstorms. i love you sunlight shining through leaves.
ACES FOR TRANS RIGHTS 🙌🏽 🏳️⚧️
fucked up in the crib drinking oeosi
me every day cause I don’t understand anything
Saw a post, and it immediately reminded me of the Goat because of course it did.
If you ever need anyone to vent to, you can message me <3
Vent under the cut
God I feel like such a shit person I can't even do one simple thing I know she's hurting I know I need to help her but part of me wishes she'd never told me isn't that messed up? It's like I care more about myself than her life but I don't I swear I don't I'm surrounded by death all the time I don't want to lose her too but every time I think about her now I'm launched back to last year's late nights on the phone trying to talk my best friend off the edge while deep down I wanted to end it too god we're all so young why the hell can't I just be a kid? Why can't I help her? Why can't I help everyone? For fucks sake I can't even help myself I'm so pathetic and I'm failing as a sister all I want to do is make everything better but every damn time I run away and she's probably gonna kill herself and there'll be no one to blame but me cause I was too worried about myself to help her
edit: our parents know now but they don't know everything and they're really shit at this I'm scared they're gonna push her over the edge or make her feel worse and now every time they talk about it I can't even stand to be in the room I fucking hate my life but I shouldn't because I'm not the one suffering right now so why the hell am I making this all about me? I just want her to get the help she deserves this is all so messed up
spent five hours alone listening to music, turns out I will be ok
how it feels to have thoughts and feelings and problems you lowkey can't talk to anyone about
woke up and it’s another day
you can’t save the world but you can save some bugs which is pretty cool and also important
"they're a stranger online!!" to you. to me they're my everything
you are safe now <3
here is a good luck : 🍀