yeetmythoughts
yeetmythoughts
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she/them - 26 - agender - a bittersweet vent sideblog where i post and ramble about stuff on my mind, this blog is kinda a mess tbh. proceed with caution if you're sensitive to depressing personal stuff or art depicting body horror/blood. this blog does have lots of positive recovery positive posts though, mostly just to help remind myself ab certain things.
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yeetmythoughts · 1 day ago
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❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
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Dear, sweet, Littlefoot, do you remember the way to the Great Valley?  I guess so. But why do I have to know if you’re going to be with me? I’ll be with you. Even if you can’t see me. What do you mean I can’t see you? I can always see you.
The Land Before Time(1988) dir. Don Bluth
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yeetmythoughts · 2 days ago
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yeetmythoughts · 5 days ago
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People who copy you will always be one step behind.
-Wayne Gerard Trotman
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yeetmythoughts · 8 days ago
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yeetmythoughts · 14 days ago
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@peopleiveloved
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yeetmythoughts · 14 days ago
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Words Whispered to a Child Under Siege
by Joseph Fasano
No, we are not going to die. The sounds you hear knocking the windows and chipping the paint from the ceiling, that is a game the world is playing. Our task is to crouch in the dark as long as we can and count the beats of our own hearts. Good. Like that. Lay your hand on my heart and I’ll lay mine on yours. Which one of us wins is the one who loves the game the most while it lasts. Yes, it is going to last. You can use your ear instead of your hand. Here, on my heart. Why is it beating faster? For you. That’s all. I always wanted you to be born and so did the world. No, those aren’t a stranger’s bootsteps in the house. Yes, I’m here. We’re safe. Remember chess? Remember hide-and-seek? The song your mother sang? Let’s sing that one. She’s still with us, yes. But you have to sing without making a sound. She’d like that. No, those aren’t bootsteps. Sing. Sing louder. Those aren’t bootsteps. Let me show you how I cried when you were born. Those aren’t bootsteps. Those aren’t sirens. Those aren’t flames. Close your eyes. Like chess. Like hide-and-seek. When the game is done you get another life.
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yeetmythoughts · 15 days ago
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whoops lost myself for about eight years there
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yeetmythoughts · 29 days ago
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the purpose of friends is to have people who unconditionally hate your shitty exes & relatives. like maybe YOU have a complex relationship with your father but i sure don't. i'm outside his house with a gun. he's not the unforgivable asshole who raised me he's just an unforgivable asshole
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yeetmythoughts · 1 month ago
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“There are no trigger warnings in real life”
“The real world is cruel, get over it.”
My boyfriend is triggered by Christmas and Christmas music. We were in a restaurant, and Christmas music was playing, and he started panicking so he went outside for a cigarette. The manager of the restaurant overheard him saying he had to get out, and changed the music over for the rest of the time we were there. There are safe spaces in the real world. People are nicer than you think. And bullshit people who try to tell you to get over your triggers, ain’t shit.
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yeetmythoughts · 1 month ago
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prince with a thousand enemies
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I need people to understand that sometimes autism is just this
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yeetmythoughts · 2 months ago
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the worst part about ocd and ocd-like tendencies is that you think hyper-analyzing your thoughts and constantly psychoanalyzing yourself will fix you but that's actually part of the disorder. it's the disorder. disordering.
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yeetmythoughts · 2 months ago
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sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world
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yeetmythoughts · 2 months ago
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there is still time. there is still time. until your bones are in the fucking ground there is still time.
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