i want to live. i want to be happy, is it too much? id love to go outside, i would love to be normal. i love life, i love everything. i love eating food, i love listening to music, i love the beach, i love my friends, i love the little gifts my mom gives me, i love the photographs my dad takes, i love my talks with my sister, i love my brother's drawings, i love posting on twitter, i love doing art, i love crocheting, i love playing the piano, i love my dogs, i love my friends again, i love their tweets, i love their streams, i love their drawings, i love their talks, j love the little gesture they do, i love my computer desk, i love my keyboard, i love my purple pillow, i love jujutsu kaisen, i love ace attorney, i love my friends ocs, i love everyone, i love everyone.
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i can’t breathe
this literally made my whole life
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IF YOU’VE INTERACTED WITH ANY VERSION OF THIS POST YOU AUTOMATICALLY LOVE AND SUPPORT MY TRANS AND QUEER SIBLINGS
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Christmas as a cultural icon is starting to get really dystopian in a climate sense, december has historically been a time of year in which there would be snow in a significant portion of europe and north america, and the fact that its not even icy this time of year and all the christmas songs and decorations reference a time of year that will likely never exist in the same way again in my life time is so strange.
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RIP Tumblr Live, you wont be missed
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i enjoy going outside, ironically expressed by an agoraphobic. but it's the way it makes me feel grounded, connected to reality, rather than removed from everything. outside is where i should be, not in here... i enjoy seeing people and how human they are. it's the way people trip on the cracked sidewalk, with no one correcting them as their friends ask whether they're all right. as they tell their friends to look for a table while waiting in line. a mother holds her child's hand so that they do not get lost. students went home together. couples explore antique shops. people snap images to preserve memories. all of this can be me, experienced by me but all of me is trapped inside this toilet cubicle. waiting for the worst to happen and then it happens — i vomit, and vomit, and vomit. what am i? what if i am incapable of having human experiences?
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nimona (film that was saved by netflix after disney canned it along with closing the studio that was making it) and the boy and the heron (2d animated movie, the type that disney doesn't make anymore due to "limitations with the medium") getting animated feature noms at the oscars this year and not wish... bro that's funny
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"everybody experiences that" says mother who has the same symptom of the same mental illness
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