I went through my inbox here and screenshotted all the cute messages I've gotten through the years (and when Hayden is mentioned as proof) but I'm so grateful to my friends for being so kind. I hope to use my new tumblr more and make new friends. Gonna officially log out of this one forever ;-; rip in peace and follow me at @birdhugs69 I love y'all
I'm pretty sure tumblr is now wanting me to change my password, which I can't do without getting into my email, and the email on this is super old, I can't access it. And on mobile I can't update it (of course) so who knows if I can even use this tumblr anymore :-) I wish to die
I’m sure by the time I sell my car finally and get a new vehicle, I will have some other point of my life fall apart and will have to fix that with money I dont have nwn
I seriously just want to rest for like a fucking week LET ME DIE
also if ur like “people who dissociate don’t know they’re dissociating if you know you’re dissociating you’re having a panic attack or a LIAR”
you’re legitimately wrong
a lot of psych textbooks say that im sure but a great deal of people who dissociate often enough can tell during it or in hindsight. if you experience it enough those sensations become easy to read lmao, if you think you’re floating out of your body each time you’ll eventually say “hey I’m floating out of my body so I’m dissociating” like. :/
it’s the same idea as “ppl who hallucinate don’t realize they’re hallucinating!” a lot of us do???? for example it’s kind of easy to tell that the man is a hallucination because seven foot emaciated nose less being with arms to their knees, holes for eyes, and gaping empty mouths don’t exist…like some ppl don’t realize they’re hallucinating but plenty of them do
it’s a very common misconception to believe that ppl who are “crazy” can’t tell they are
Cat comics. The sight.
This has been making the internet rounds and SOME [but not all grumblegrumble] people have been kind enough to link here so i figured i should Tumbl it! I’ve been posting a bunch on Twitter but i’ve neglected you Tumblr, i’m sorry U_U
Jay-Z and Beyonce in their car, quietly driving. They’re listening to a classic Hip Hop station when Big Pimpin’ comes on. Jay locks his eyes on the road, steering stiffly. He tries not to breathe. He can feel Beyonce’s eyes on him, glinting in the passing of headlights. He reaches for the radio, slowly, carefully… “Don’t,” she says, barely a whisper, but somehow he hears it over the bass. “Let’s listen.” His blood runs cold.