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#im going fucking mental
milktian · 2 months
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MIQUELLA DLC JUST DROPPED IM GOING INSANR RN
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gaytoru · 10 months
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new ronance COLLECTION recommendation
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read here.
the bio?
friends to lovers
lovers to exes
exes to.. (?) (CONTINUED)
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miss-americanpie · 4 months
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I finally got mk1 yay! But also:
IM SO FUCKING TIRED OF FIGHTING SHAO LIKE OMFG, DOES UR BITCH ASS NOT UNDERSTAND YOUR GANNA LOSE??? YOU LOST TO LIKE 3 EARTHREALMERS & A FUCKING LIZARD LIKE STAND DOWN BIG BITCH, NOBODY IN THIS SITUATION IS GANNA CALL YOU WEAK FOR MAKING SHANG TSUNG FIGHT IN UR PLACE OR SMTH JUST STOP GETTING IN THE FUCKING RING, DEAR GOD-
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ahsgirlblogger · 2 months
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inkskinned · 7 months
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hey btw if you're in the USA at  2:20 p.m. ET on Wednesday, Oct. 4, they're testing the emergency broadcast system. your phone is probably going to make a really loud noise, even if it's on silent. there's a backup date on the 11th if they need to postpone it.
if you're not in a safe situation and have an extra phone, you should turn that phone completely off beforehand.
additionally, if you're like me, and are easily startled; i recommend treating it like a party. have a countdown or something. be surrounded by your loved ones. take the actions you personally need to take to make yourself safe.
i have already seen mockery towards any person who feels nervous about this. for the record, it completely, completely valid to have "emergency broadcast sounds" be an anxiety trigger. do not let other people make fun of you for that. emergency sounds are legitimately engineered to make us take action; those of us with high levels of anxiety and/or neurodivergence are already pre-disposed to have a Bad Time. sometimes it is best to acknowledge that the situation will be triggering for some, and to prepare for that; rather than just saying "well that's stupid, it's just a test."
"loud scary sound time" isn't like, my favorite thing, but we can at least try to prevent some additional anxiety by preparing for it. maybe get yourself a cake? noise cancelling headphones? the new hozier album? whatever helps. love u, hope you're okay. we are gonna ride it out together.
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ccorinthian · 2 years
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fuck you ageism fuck you life ending at 30 fuck you makeup industry forcing us to feel bad about a natural process fuck you hustle culture fuck you instagram fuck you youtube fuck you glorification and deification of youth fuck you who make people feel bad for not having "achieved anything" in their 20s fuck you people who peaked in high school and try to drag everybody down by insisting it's all downhill after 19
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thedeerestdoll · 26 days
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literally everyday
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blueskittlesart · 6 months
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everyone look at this fish i had to draw for my illustration class. for a grade. i am going to get a good grade in therapy salmon, something which is both normal to w
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slugcatt · 1 month
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You know what.
Fuck it. Im saying it. It's probably been said before but i dont care
A concerning amount of rain world fans hate mentally ill people and characters.
The way Five Pebbles gets written off as a "bad guy" so much just shows.
What he did isnt murder. Murder would imply it was premeditated. Murder would imply it was malicious. It was not malicious, it was not premeditated, it was not murder. Moon was not murdered.
It did get better with Downpour but still. FP should not be on the villians wiki. Especially when the categories the page is in are these
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astrowarr · 5 months
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can we SLOW DOWN. POPPIES AND LILACS? LAST LIFE COLOR PALETTE? GRAY STREAK IN HAIR? just hold on. just wait WAIT HOLD
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la1npilledg1rl · 1 month
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I’m so tired…
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molekularinspektor · 2 years
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ritasanderson · 3 months
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grandpa i read your notes and my only conclusion is
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inkskinned · 1 year
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something bad happened to you, and you died, and you came back wrong.
not wrong all the way. the little ways. you forget important dates, stopped going out with friends. it's harder to make you smile. you're apathetic towards things you used to love, afraid of places you used to go to cheer up. quieter. flinching. different.
you came back for love. you're still here for love. what pulled you back was a brightness so loud that even death couldn't outshout it. death heard the call and smiled at you and said okay. go home. somebody is waiting for you.
but you came back different. like lot's wife; you've turned into salt. you used to chirp through life in hops and skips; but now you lose skin just standing up. you have to move slower, skimming across this world without-touching-it. most things feel dull - until they're suddenly all-too-much. life, and being alive just rushes up and over you and you get hopelessly crushed.
you try to explain it to them: it is ugly, but this is what you are, now. the huge golden hoop of your halo now a little bronze ring. you are still watering your plants and wearing the same clothes. after all, you worked hard to come home. this life; so odd and off-color, now that you are wrong.
but they waited for you - it's just that they wanted the "you" that happened before this. the "you" that could sing in the show and hug people tight and look at a blade without breaking down to cry. the you with a smile in pictures. god, holyshit, it's like looking at a completely different person, isn't it. that other-you; the one they actually wanted.
you are the consolation prize. you are the body that forgot the ghost. you are the memory of the bad thing, and the death after; like you are wearing that memory as a banner. you are a fragment, an assembly. simulacrum. you don't make eye contact in mirrors, afraid the light will glance off and your true nature will flash back at you.
you hear them talk about it in their hushed, desperate whispers. sometimes they even admit it to your face; harsh and violent, acid thrown at christmas dinner. god, can you just fucking be normal again. you do not remember what normal is. you had to climb so far to get back here; you are far too exhausted. you want to open the glass door of your heart and show all the gears. can you help resolve whatever got messed up?
you try so, so hard. you came back for them. because you believed they would love you, even when you were so horribly broken. because you believed they would be patient. because you believed unconditional meant "without exception." you cannot do things the same way. you just get tired too quickly these days.
you want to put them on a couch and pour them the tea with hands that shake more than they remember. you want to line them up and draw them a map of where you have had to wander. you want to show every bruise in a backsplash; the little helpless ant of your soul carrying all that weight, over and over. you want to say: yes! it is different! but i did it for love!
you want to say: "i'm not the same, but i'm yours and i'm here. can that be enough?"
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cosmileech · 4 months
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Mental health matters if you hate your mom or if you cry sometimes or if you can't get out of bed but it doesn't if you have actual mental illness.
Mental health matters until your a paraphile or hyper sexual person who cries every night out of self hatred and fear of your intrusive thoughts of doing horrible things for pleasure, mental health matters until you relapse because your scars are fading and the idea that surface cuts isn't enough is engrained into your mind, mental health matters until you call your best friend sobbing and asking if they hate you for no reason other then that they texted different then normal or the weathers just fucking cold.
Mental health matters until your problematic, until your an alcoholic who can't stop, until you want to be groomed to feel wanted, until you sleep for days and cut off everyone. Then your a narcissist, then your an abuser, then your not allowed into the public eye because how dare you fucking exist. How dare you have the audacity to be a degenerate infront of a council of strangers.
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thedeerestdoll · 2 months
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