Be a proud parent
Bless that one person in every group that is like “keep going, I’m listening” and encourages you to finish your story even when everyone else is talking over you.
*steals ur credit card*
hasta la visa
"Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life."
i hate when people assume I can’t carry heavy stuff cos I’m a girl like wtf no i’m just lazy
My typical school day
As a teacher, I wish one of my students would say this. I would die laughing and then remember I’m supposed to be the adult in the room.
WHY IS THIS TINY CHILD FUNNIER THAN ME
i love vines and super short videos cause its like “man this video is only 4 seconds how much could happen in 4 seconds” so much man So Much
sometimes I get random urges to hug people but then sometimes I get random urges to stab people too
When I say I’ve been depressed- like it doesn’t mean I’m ALWAYS sad or crying. It means that I have these horrible downs where I’m not just sad. I question whether living is worth it, I cut, I cry, I want to cut everyone out and live in a mountain. I’m afraid to tell people I care about cuz I don’t want to sound needy. I hate life and death seems like the best option. Nothing interests me anymore. I get anxious, I’m cold and warm, I shake. I want to be held but not spoken to but I’m in an alone horrible environment that I never got to leave. I resent everything. And I want to sleep for a couple of days.
But one morning, I might laugh. I might smile. I might be happy. Until I feel down again.
This is the strongest and saddest thing I’ve read in a long time.
“You educate a man; you educate a man. You educate a woman; you educate a generation.”
and this is what the western news don´t show. Educated and Covered Muslim women are unimaginable for them.
I don’t need pity, I just need to get this out of my system.
So I’ve been crying a lot lately. I’ve been so nervous and anxious and regular things now seem like a hassle. I use to love hanging out with friends but now I’m literally /scared/ to and i don’t know why. I get awkward and self conscious. My lips get dry, I worry that people are staring at me and I KNOW I don’t care like IIIIIII know that no ones looking and that if they were, fuck ‘em. But my heart starts beating fast and I’m overwhelmed with anxiety and it’s been ruining my life these past couple of days. I’m afraid to leave the house. I forced myself to go hangout with a friend and I was dreading it the entire time cuz I - I don’t know! I was just having anxiety and being awkward and not knowing what to say to basic things and not finding anything funny. It’s ruining me.
Has anyone gone through this? How do I get over it? It’s ruining friendships. My friends stick around but it’s only so long that people can deal with that baggage before I’m not fun anymore
When I’m telling a story and a friend interrupts:
Muhammad Ali Tribute Pt. 2