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benjaminhargreeves:

thedoctorknits:

i-effed-it-all-up:

im in one of those periods in my life where i cant focus on anything i cant finish an assignment i cant listen to one song for more than 5 seconds i cant sit through a tv show episode i cant finish a book i cant write a story

all i can do is stare blankly at the wall and wish i had something to do but everything i could do or want to do is just supremely unsatisfying

SOMEONE PUT IT IN WORDS THANKS YOU

Hey kids this is a symptom of depression

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houseofalexzander:

Lustrous.

A man in the grocery store line today approached me and said, “Sir, when I first saw you I was extremely attracted to you, but then I noticed that you are a boy. How… I mean, why do you dress so provocatively?”

I responded, “Well, in today’s world the majority of the straight male race view women as objects, or something that belongs to them. I dress provocatively because it attracts the attention of men in a sexual and OBJECTIVE way. However, when realized that I am actually male, they often become confused, disgusted, upset or all of the above. By inflicting this minor emotional damaged upon the ego of a man raised by twisted societal gender norms, maybe, just maybe the individual will think twice before viewing another woman with an objective attitude and sense of belonging. No woman, belongs to ANYONE. Male or female, the equality of human beings needs to be a priority. It is something worth dressing up for.”

I AM NOT KIDDING. The woman behind me, the female cashier, the old lady bagging groceries and the woman in front of me who was talking on the phone STOPPED, …. and proceeded to gasp and clap. The man shook my hand, told me to have a blessed day and then said, “excuse me ladies, I need to visit my daughter.”

…. I was shaking by the time I walked out of the store.

- Elliott Alexzander

This is so amazing I want to cry.

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bitterassfandom:

thesherlockednerdfighter:

What the actual fuck

the only two straight white cis boys in all of dc unite to do something incredibly stupid and no one is surprised

I hate people. So stupid.

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eastvicpark:

entire human race turns out to be some shitty performance art piece by the cosmic equivalent of an overly conceited art major

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wailordead:

wailordead:

when you peel a sticker off something and it does the thing

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the thing

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"

Its not always obvious.

it could be just a comment about your weight.

You either need to lose some.

Or gain some.

For me, i was told to gain some.

That if i lost some more, he wouldn’t find me attractive.

Sometimes it can be full-blown physical.

But, for me, it was verbal.

It was the arguments, that turned into, “What is the worst thing i can say to her”

it was the arguments, that weren’t even focused on why he was upset.

It was just a chance to tear me apart.

it was, text messages at 11pm from another girl, and him telling you, you’re f******* crazy for thinking its anything more than what it is.

But you know it is.

That’s abuse.

emotional.

It’s the type of abuse that no one can see. That people don’t really believe.

Its when someone new takes you out, and you wonder why on earth he would want to be seen with you when you’re such a piece of shit.

But you aren’t.

Miserable people can’t make you happy.

And he, isn’t doing anything more than leaving scars only you will feel, scars only you can see.

That’s emotional abuse.

When you’re terrified at what he’ll say if he caught you reading this, or in my case, writing it.

He would tell me, i was looking for attention.

Being dramatic.

That i’m shit.

He would tell me, that i was crazy.

He would blame me.

it’s always me.

Never him.

So i took a stand.

i said, you know what.

I am done.

We are done.

We will never be again.

And its hard.

it hurts.

Its scary.

But you know whats scarier?

Waking up every morning with the constant fear that you ail do something wrong.

You know whats worse?

Falling to your knees because you think you aren’t strong.

You are.

Be strong.

Get up.

Walk out.

You deserve someone who loves you.

Someone that doesn’t make you feel like you’re nothing.

Someone who wouldn’t tell you you’re nothing.

Love isn’t tearing people apart.

Love is what brings you together.

And if someone loves you, the wouldn’t hurt you.

Not on purpose.

But if they do, it’s not about you.

It’s about them.

Their unhappiness.

Their ier demons.

It’s not you.

Don’t EVER think its you.

"

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liquatic:

Me to the person cutting my hair

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fallen-inspiration:

medusan:

aydol:

GUYS HELP ME SOMETHING REALLY FUCKING WEIRD HAPPENED I NEED AN EXPLAINATION THAT IS NOT ALIENS

i was just sitting on my laptop chilling and what not with the tv on in the backround

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When the tv sound cuts out so i look up at the tv

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THATS A PICTURE OF MY LAPTOP ON MY BED TAKEN RIGHT WHERE I WAS SITTING WHAT DO I DO ?????

u dead

u hella ded

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