I'm Buggu, depressed as hell, but I'm slowly climbing out from this hole. 28/Ace-Aro/F
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For the hacking also double check your queue cause a lot of times there will be more posts like that just waiting
Oooooo that was a good call. Damn hackers.
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Hey baggu
I dunno how active you are anymore, but hopefully your inbox will let you know u got this message.
Theres a post tagging a lot of people on you blog for Raybands, and i think you may have been hacked
Oh geeze! Thanks for the heads up.
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I’m still depressed and feel like shit yay
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Depression
#this has been a wip ive had saved for months now#and i looked at it now that ive been reallt depressed lately#my family and friends always ask me to describe what it feels like#idk
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I wish I could find work that I could excel at or find something, anything that could make me happy. But I’m not. I’m a miserable, depressed person.
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Hmm. I don’t really know where else to express this, I’m not really on social media much and I don’t really have anyone to talk to. I don’t know how I am doing honestly these days. Life’s just become a blur and I’m struggling so much. I am currently unemployed. Long story, short, depression. I’ve become so apathetic and it gets to the point where I barely want to get out of bed. The brakes went out in my car, so I have no reliable way to get anywhere currently either.
My insurance got canceled for about a month and a half last year, by the time I was able to get it back, the timing was bad. I can’t even afford my copays or to get my anti-depressants again.
I’ve been really tempted to just end it all a few times the past few months. I’m just so sick of being alive. I don’t even want to ask for help, I just want to die. Everything seemed like it was going to work out just a year ago, but now...everything’s just crumbled away into dust. I’m envious of people who have their life together.
#My friend I talked to recently has told me she's scared I'll give into suicide#What I would give if I didn't have depression and anxiety and paranoia#For years I've been trying to ignore it#Hope it goes away#But I'm so tired at this point#I don't have the strength or will to keep pretending to be someone I'm not
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He arrived earlier than planned, and a secret dinner with junk food failed.
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i see the light
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Fic authors deserve more credit.
Story time: I started a book about 23 hours ago and just finished it. Also in that time I slept for 10 hours, spent time with family, was at work, etc. Anyway, I enjoyed the book (Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda). But it felt like it flew by, so after I finished I looked up the word count because what are pages? Pages are meaningless. I only function in word counts anymore.
The estimate I found was 58,580. My immediate reaction was “oh, that’s why. That’s nothing!” But what a shitty response. Because no. That’s not nothing. That’s a whole. Damn. Book. An entire novel! And Fic authors regularly bust out 30k, 50k, 100k, 150k words. AND THEY DO IT FOR FREE. WHILE WORKING AND LIVING THEIR LIVES.
So anyway, thank your favorite fic author today because they deserve it. Because they’re amazing. They’re the MVPs.
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Updated Actiasa design.
#Very rough sketch I know#I spent like...20 minutes on this#Couldn't be bothered for more haha#But there she is#She's a very cute moth gal#moth oc
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You know, since I am more active here again, why link this? I had this wip fic in my google docs for quite a while, but I decided to start working on it again!
Summary:
From the moment of joining Overwatch, Hanzo was alluded by the mystery of Jesse McCree.
He knew there was something strange about the man but could never really name the odd feeling. McCree always looked so happy, was friendly to everyone, at least when they weren’t on a mission. During critical missions on the battlefield, Jesse McCree was a much different man. Hanzo observed from afar on his vantage points that the man was always poised and alert, his precision was immaculate, when it was serious.
...Or perhaps his years of being a social recluse clouded his judgment.
Please heed the tags on the fic.
#Buggu writting#McHanzo#I cannot believe I forgot to links this here sooner#but it is what it is#Hope you all like some nice WereMcCree#*eyes emoji*
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Onision is suing Chris Hansen and trying to get an emergency protection order to make it so Chris Hansen has to leave him alone but there's two things wrong with this.
1. Mr. Hansen was never notified of this, which he should have been legally, so they're trying to get it thrown out.
2. If they can't get it thrown out, and this is imperative, Onision, AKA Greg Jackson, AKA James Jackson, is going to represent HIMSELF in front of the judge. As far as bad ideas go, this is the most.
#This...this is beautiful#I'm on the sidelines watching this trainwreck grow bigger and bigger#Fuck you Onion boy
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This is so wholesome
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Actias dubernardi - Chinese luna moth
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It’s ok tumblr. You can just say Jesse McCree from Overwatch is the only reason. We don’t need 7.
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Some articles about recent events:
Insider Mashable The Daily Dot
#I had a bad feeling about this garbage back when I saw a youtube video he made mocking someone who had committed suicide#Run run Onion boy#Chris Hansen is gonna getcha
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