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live psych class thoughts
This is for me later.
Prompt checklist:
E3: Define specific phobia, OCD, DID (The us. Don't go crazy with it.) (src: APA Dict)
breifly explain why they're classified as Mental disorders.
Describe therapies: (psychodynamic, CBT, and hypnotherapy).
Explain how the three are treatedy psychologist, psychiatrist, or both.
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Luna thoughts:
Our prof is explaining our condition to the class (we haven't come clean to him understandably). He's at least being respectful about it. Which is comforting. The incompetency of the medical board studying DID makes me giggle. At least the one Doc brought up.
Doc is telling us about a SWAT raid on an epic party lmao. This guy is finna gonna get a concussion, thanks for helping Doc.
Search up the Baker Act and where it applies from state to state.
Psychology today might be favorable for us. It depends on what our goals are. Ask whatever caretaker about what we need when she comes back. Also check insurance and how that works because none of us can really find work (that isn't commissions or trying ebay) until summer.
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Essay bits:
The definition of specific phobia that is listed in the (American Psychological Association )APA Dict. of Psychology (date) is ... (quote webbed site).
If classified in DSM-5 (2013), they're qualified as mental disorders because the person is harming themselves. (src: Intro to Psych class)
Describe, you can literally just cite the definitions of these therapies from slides, textbook, or apa dict. and he will not give a damn.
(Efficiency good to meh) -> Specific phobia - CBT, hypno, psychodynamic (psychologist/psychiatrist), OCD - CBT (psychologist and psychiatrist), DID - CBT, Hypnotherapy (need a psychiatrist)
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Due dates: April 8th week, April 15th week (4 ops total)
When it's done, there's a research paper unveiled.
Check Thursday smoke signals.
Listen in to Doc's policy on finals week.
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Passing it off back to the host. Or whoever is taking his place rn. Cheers.
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My beloved Minty is fucking around with unimportant things again, I swear he needs to get off of his high horse and actually come back to us. I'm not the only one waiting on his bitchass rn. The outsider needs his impeculous chittering to keep his head from falling clean off. Ugh.
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I don't know a natural fucking way to introduce myself without freaking people out. What is wrong with me?
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I think it's fucked up and evil I literally sat around with my boyfriend's friend and like. Had to mask the fact I just wasn't him for the past hour.
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I didn't make a huge deal out of this earlier, but the fact we have our respective physical effigies for our beloved to sleep alongside and speak to is such a reassuring feeling. Because whenever we mentally cannot be there for them at least they have a physical representation/anchor for them to know that we still care about them.
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I'm genuinely weirded out. The plush that comforts my partner literally has no effect on me if I nuzzle it the same way they do. We share a body, why isn't this working??
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I do like the gift I made for us though. As a celestial being in origin it's fitting that I knew how to make something like that without it existing in the real world. And if it does exist then humanity has not seen it with their bare eyes just yet.
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I wish my dreams weren't reserved to being back at my old job, but in the body I have now. I mean sure, I've shown up in my bf's dreams as like someone he interacts with, but it's not in the same as my dreams. I'm just a pair of eyes in theirs, doing nothing but NPC behavior. Having no control of my own body. And that frightens me.
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how the fuck does a singular children's song go so hard? it's literally about solidarity, finding companionship, and understanding. I just find that so sweet tbh.
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I am this close to pulling a homer simpson on my dumb idiot boyfriend.
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Smacking my boyfriend over the head with a tire iron. Not clickbait.
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Me and the former theatre girlies saying our old director looks like a drunk chihuahua because he was a bitch to work with <3
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My beloved boyfriend, saving chicks that scream.
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Oh shit here we go again. Intro 3.
Hii, I'm Pepper. Have fun on this dumpster fire of a blog. I like many things, and you'll learn that really fast. Feel free to scream with me I guess and uh. Yeah. Thanks for visiting.
Nasties will be blocked on sight :)
Sideblogs (follow them or something?):
evolution-shack - our art blog (updated the most)
loversys-x3 - our self-shipping blog (on and off updates)
garden-gates - our aesthetic blog (once in a blue moon)
Also I'm around on other crannies of the net. If you can find me good for you, feel free to say hi or smth. :P
(admin talk tags below)
chime.sys (general posts from a scrambled front. Or it's just someone who doesn't like using their name.)
pepper.xml (pepper) - mod floof mumbles (finch) - starman.obj (luna) (posts from: host, nonhuman alter, and a fictive in that order)
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Amazon recommending us those microwavable heat pack plushies? Real autism/chronic pain powers baby >:]
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