Vaughn going over John’s admittance letter: It says right here you’re creative
John: Yes
Vaughn: May I know what you create?
John: Problems
I’m going to say something that might upset some folks. And I know that this is going to be tough to hear. It’s tough for me to say, because this is something I’ve been guilty of in the past and it’s a hard thing to go through and deal with. But it needs to be said.
If you are hurting, you need to tell people. Not should—you need to tell people. The people around you are not psychic and they aren’t going to know what’s going on unless you tell them.
It’s super easy to play the wounded card and say, “why didn’t anyone notice? Why didn’t they see that I was hurting, it was so obvious? I reblogged a bunch of my chemical romance lyrics. I vagueblogged about feeling like garbage. I pinned an existential meme on my blog.” But guess what fam?? Literally everyone I know is doing that and not every one of them is in crisis mode!!!
I feel for you, I really do, but you can’t ask me why no one cared until you explicitly stated that you wanted to actually die, for real, not joking. Because we didn’t know you wanted to actually die, for real, not joking until you said it. You never told anyone. You never reached out over DMs, you hid behind memes and jokes because you didn’t want to burden everyone with your problems, you said you were fine when people asked if you were doing okay.
Tell someone when you’re hurting. Tell them. Personally. Explicitly. Don’t be vague, don’t say “haha” or “lmao” or “/j” if you’re not actually joking because how am I supposed to help you if you’re communicating to me that it’s not that serious. There’s no micro expressions on the internet, I can’t tell the difference between “okay” and “okay.” because it’s different for everyone.
Tell. Someone.
so
we have this app called toogoodtogo where restaurants/cafes/bakeries/hotels and so on sell their leftovers for really cheap to reduce foodwaste
i got all of this for €4 from starbucks
bless
update
the same teacher : "joe, are you lost?"
my friend : "no, he is joe sir"
my friend pulled a dad joke on an english A-level teacher
hello. do you aspire to be like a classmate of mine who has the audacity to ask "do you know what idioms mean sir?" to an english teacher who teaches A-level english?
cause i definitely do.
[In texting]
Saiki : I don’t like it.
Teruhashi : You don’t like anything.
Saiki : I like coffee jelly and you.
(・口・)
I’ve always wondered why I don’t have an otp from tokyo ghoul, but now…. I’m trash for mutsurie
empty bedroom once was full and lively
messy bedroom, op never came back, it was left as it is, as if op will be back soon. but op will never come back
cut out calendar, where op knows its his/her time already, so he/she cut the calendar to leave it only until the last date
unfinished paintings
op wanting/wishing to meet a deceased loved ones (unknowingly op wished to die, they want it so bad)
the place that op use to seat is empty (in class, cafeteria, etc)
empty and undecorated bedroom bcs op is not here to stay
:)
what do you think about
i do not ❤️
it’s officially March 22 so I am now allowed to post this:
Ever notice how he was still innocent in his first years of Kitagawa Daichi? A lot of people assumed that it was because of Oikawa bullying him a lot that he got tired and just did what he wanted.
But no it’s because his grandfather, the one that got him into to volleyball in the first place, who he always looked for every day to play, died. That’s what caused him to snap and have all these negative emotions around him.
That would also explain this: (credits to @iwillstillopenthewindow )