am i being a little bitch about it or am i actually allowed to be hurt by that: a novel by me
“At least out loud I won’t say I’m in love”
I loved drawing this what??? Based of this ask I got x
am i being a little bitch about it or am i actually allowed to be hurt by that: a novel by me
“At least out loud I won’t say I’m in love”
I loved drawing this what??? Based of this ask I got x
saw this on twitter
reblog for your Texas #LGBTQ followers who may be going to Houston Pride!
What the hell is up with this?!
no idea but its scary shit
Reblog for your friends.
Everyone reblog this.
I don’t care if you don’t live in Texas or if you are skeptical about this post PLEASE REBLOG THIS! I live In Fort worth Texas which is only four hours away and the fact that something could happen so close to home and to my fellow Texans is heart wrenching.
Does anyone have any information on this? Is it legitimate, or a hoax, or what?
you literally reblogged this from me
Oh. BUT U LIVE IN TEXAS ITS IMPORTAAANT
Holy shit….
PLEASE BE SAFE
What the frick… stay safe everyone okay? I dont want to see any of you hurt
“Why do you beat yourself up so much over little mistakes?”
This is such a good illustration of emotional abuse
Just a reblog to spread the most UN noticed abuse, be aware
and reminder for everyone to be patient with your loved ones who apologize constantly, or have a really emotional reaction to something that seems insignificant to you.
…….
be like Thor, be there to support your loved ones,accept who they are and celebrate them
ok i know this is the biggest stretch but I’m looking for a girl who kissed me the night of nyc pride. Mystery Girl: You were somewhere around hudson street in manhattan and I was a little drunk. you had shoulder length brown hair (I think??) and were so pretty. You were walking with someone else too. I was wearing a ringer tee. you overheard me say that I hadn’t kissed a girl yet and offered to kiss me. and then you kissed me like it meant something.
reblog this if u want to see me be able to fully thank this person for giving me a night I’ll never forget and for ridding me of any doubts that I am so gay. uh so Mystery Girl if you exist and weren’t a figment of my drunk imagination, message me?
I’ve always been hesitant to post about this because I’m worried people will take it as a personal offense and I just want to say in advance this isn’t “@ anyone” or a callout even
I just feel like emotional consent as a concept is rarely talked about and therefore it’s often breached unknowingly (hence why I don’t never get mad at anyone specific for breaching it), and also I think it’s important I make this post. I didn’t learn what it was till I was older, and most people don’t.
Essentially “emotional consent” is a mutual understanding and willing agreement between both parties when discussing directly emotional or potentially emotionally loaded questions.
I’m going to start with examples, and I know it might feel bad at first if you recognize you do some of them (it’s okay, we all do from time to time), but please keep reading because I promise I’ll get onto alternative dialogues and solution
Here are some examples of what a breach of emotional consent can look like- not all the ways of course, but the major ones off the top of my head:
so now the more pleasant part! What can it look like to prioritize emotional consent instead- these correspond in order of initial bullets
Sorry this became a long ass post but I thought it was important. I should also add that the exception of course is therapists and counselors, crisis hotlines, or other people trained and already prepared to cope with these things. but besides that- try and emo responsibly.
Oh I like this. Really good point I don’t think I’ve ever seen made quite like this.
I know kw in my family we’ve had to set up rules about when and where I can be confronted with depressing political shit.
Anonymous asked:
writing-prompt-s answered:
I was writing something but then ‘Hey soul sister’ came on the radio. Give me a few minutes
Okay, here goes:
Today is the day. You get out of bed with such a fierce intensity, that when your feet touch the floor, the entire neighborhood trembles. Your neighbors will say “guess who is up huh? F*ck that amigo”. But you don’t care. You got shit to do. You run towards the bathroom at lightning speed to splash some cold water on that glorious looking face of yours and down two glasses of water for maximum hydration. BOOM. Like a boss. You eat some healthy breakfast because you owe it to all the fibers in your body, all the cells and atoms that work day and night to keep you in peak condition. Just when you want to head out you tell yourself that it’s time to work hard. Do all the things you want to do. But you are no dumbass. Not you. You realize that all things worthwhile in life require sacrifice. And you ain’t giving up no matter what because your promised the stars to not let their dust be in vain. You value what’s been given to you.
You are ready. Today is the day.
the beast: i’m gonna be cursed forever….. for who could ever learn to love a beast? :(
belle, local furry:

this post is my life wow