The shaking stopped. Now I can barely move my body. My arms are almost fully functional. I can rock side to side a little. My legs can barely get lift up. Fml
If your phone gets wet, try putting it in a bag of dry rice. At night, the rice will attract Asians who will fix your electronics for you.
fuck
Oh my god
I’m shaking so fucking badly holy shit what is happening
Crying because fuck everything
Fun Fact:
The fall was not scripted, Anne actually slipped while filming, although she started laughing they kept with the scene. The director didn’t yell cut because she waved her hand a little (what looked like when she waved at Lily to keep talking) to signal that she wanted to keep filming the shot. The editor eventually chose this shot because he felt it fit Mia’s character a lot more than the scripted shots they had.
how did she not start crying after getting cunt punted that hard.
“you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you”
finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever
A random person I met today and I started to talk about guys (well girls for him). He was like “You’ve probably had a few stable boyfriends, right?” And I looked at him for like 3 seconds and them started laughing because that’s the funniest shit I have ever heard. A few stable boyfriends? LOL try one boyfriend who I was forced to be with for a month when I wanted to break up with him 2 weeks in, and 2 guys who led me on.
But yeah that was funny until I went home and thought about how guys suck and how I can barely trust them with anything. No wonder I only have 2 legitimate male friends left.
Many, MANY people say this when their friends find out they self harm/have suicidal thoughts in any way. If you are one of those friends who has been told this, PLEASE DO NOT LISTEN. Tell someone who can do something, please. They may “hate” you, but quite honestly, I’d rather them hate me and…
Many, MANY people say this when their friends find out they self harm/have suicidal thoughts in any way. If you are one of those friends who has been told this, PLEASE DO NOT LISTEN. Tell someone who can do something, please. They may “hate” you, but quite honestly, I’d rather them hate me and stay alive than having to worry every minute of the day whether they are okay or not.
And I know your friend will probably tell you “don’t worry it’s a force of habit,” “I’ll be fine,” etc, but the likeliness of it being true is slim.
I beg of you guys, if you know anyone who self-harms or has suicidal thoughts, TELL SOMEONE ASAP.
The back doesn’t get nearly enough recognition. Seriously, it’s my favorite part.
In fact, I’m pretty sure it’s secretly the front.
If/when I get married to a brown guy, I want our wedding cake to have Aladdin and Jasmine on it.
Or, if you want to go straight up Indian Disney, I want Mowgli and Shanti (for those who don’t know, Shanti is the girl who Mowgli follows into the village in The Jungle Book)
Yeah the sun is hot, but have you ever stopped to think about its personality
