#AH YES...

[p1nkst4rrz]

TW: MENTIONED SH AND SUICIDE kinda vent? mostly a rant abt trauma- @funnyguy2612

Being in my first healthy relationship is weird.. Like wdym you arent gonna guilt trip me into thinking your gonna commit?

wdym you dont hate me...

wdym you dont wish I would die...

wdym you wanna watch me cvt myself-

wdym you arent gonna cheat on me...?

wdym you wont ask me uncomfortable questions...?

WDYM??? THATS NOT NORMAL???

[affluent-havoc]

[alchemistdetective]

[laski-and-sage]

TJ: Ugh, I hate buying new tiddy holders... they're so expensive!

Maxwell: My dear wife, you don't need it. There is nothing to put into the cups!

TJ: *looking him up and down*

TJ: So why you wearing underpants?

[pocketdogs]

a customer returned a drink because a fly flew into it and said: “one of your flies flew into my drink” and my coworker was so confused that they just said: “…my fly?”

[lejoursobre]

Am I late to the party ?

[freelydeafeningmoon]

look,

[taxevasionismyfavactivity]

this is what happened

live beasts reaction btw

[ptr-sqloint]

acheiropoieton, still alive in the crypt.

[mail-me-a-snail]

nothing else in my life has ever made me nearly throw up from laughing

[madootles]

chill out season 2 jon... it's all in your head...

[haysprite]

is he fucking stupid???

[kiras-law]

light "if someone tries to read my diary i will set my drawer on fire" yagami

[thesadpuffin]

Zelda Reacts Part 8

shoutout to that one person who said something about Link in knights armour and being extra chivalrous - it never left my head and here we are XD

Part 7: Dark Link <<<

[inkskinned]

because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.

you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.

you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.

don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.

if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.

you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:

how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!

aren't you happy yet?

[thatonedudeinthecorner]

Okay but Stan is ALSO trans and has yet to tell either of them so it’s fine (as soon as you put he/him in your bio you become horrible at communicating I fear)