Tumgik
bipolbur · 9 hours
Text
this too shall pass
8K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 9 hours
Text
oh! i should totally tell them about- *glances at my "am i being annoying" meter in the corner of my vision* ...i often find such peace in silent reflection 😌
49K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 15 hours
Text
no matter how many times i reread my chapters i find new mistakes, i've read chapter 4 of washed up like 20 times since posting and i've had to edit three things Today im not even done rereading this time sobs
4 notes · View notes
bipolbur · 17 hours
Text
i will not accidentally put myself in a bad mood. i will take a shower and then write and be so happy forever
7 notes · View notes
bipolbur · 2 days
Text
Tumblr media
14K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 2 days
Text
i truly believe that if i didn't have anxiety everything else in the world would be fine. depression bipolar whatever the fuck else if i was not an anxious mess about literally every decision or action i make i would be perfect
1 note · View note
bipolbur · 2 days
Text
made breakfast and made lunch im sort of the bravest person alive
2 notes · View notes
bipolbur · 2 days
Text
i already have a job and it's called keeping myself alive. why do i have to be employed on top of that
26K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 2 days
Text
u ever wish ur mind would just shut the fuck up
64K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 2 days
Text
thinking about how when you experience a lot of shame in your formative years (indirectly, directly, as abuse or just as an extant part of your environment) it becomes really difficult to be perceived by other people in general. the mere concept of someone watching me do anything, whether it's a totally normal activity or something unfamiliar of embarrassing, whether I'm working in an excel spreadsheet or being horny on main, it just makes my skin crawl and my brain turn to static because I cannot convince myself that it's okay to be seen and experienced. because to exist is to be ashamed and embarrassed of myself, whether I'm failing at something or not, because my instinctive reaction to anyone commenting on ANYTHING I'm doing is to crawl into a hole and die. it's such a bizarre and dehumanizing feeling to just not be able to exist without constantly thinking about how you are being Perceived. ceaseless watcher give me a god damn break.
17K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 2 days
Text
Yeah i have a dark past (being 13). Just an absolutely horrible backstory (being 13). It would keep you up at night if i told you about it (i was 13 one time)
16K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 3 days
Text
like i have my s5-s6 buffy dsmp au but s6 is Very different bc 1. wilbur’s response to coming back has its differences and 2. there is no spike. has a lot to do with kristin actually bc she is trying to kill wilbur. Badly.
1 note · View note
bipolbur · 3 days
Text
i think i have an ear infection
Tumblr media
6 notes · View notes
bipolbur · 4 days
Text
making a list of foods in my house so i dont forget them and it became so clear i need it when i thought i was finished with the list and later remembered the whole fridge in my room that holds many of my foods
3 notes · View notes
bipolbur · 4 days
Text
trying to clean my room except my glasses keep falling off my face due to being so fucking broken + i am sweating like crazy and my allergies are killing me due to the carpet being fucking made if cat hair and everything else for that matter and i just wish the universe saw that my room made me sad and would just magically clean it except unfortunately im on god’s most hated list this month so the universe is not fucking doing that
6 notes · View notes
bipolbur · 4 days
Text
I hate work I should be at the (remembers I don't want to go to the club) the imagination
43K notes · View notes
bipolbur · 5 days
Text
Tumblr media
53K notes · View notes