Stupid Goblin, That Was Supposed To Go With You To The Grave.

Boredom is dangerous

I'm getting really fucking tired of assumptions. So done.

Perception hurts.

The pure rage goblin feels when entering helpdesk after a week and finding it a mess, is indescribable.

a whole bunch of links for a bad day

serotonin

2048

control the weather (flash warning)

spend bill gates’ money

read a book

write without distractions

snickerdoodle mug cakes

recipes for when you’re low on spoons

khan academy

an aggressive reminder

1000 awesome everyday things

make a picrew of a worm on a string

bongo cat

useless websites

emergency compliments

a nice uquiz

more useless websites

sketch comedy

sculpt something

guess google searches

white noise

rain

customizable

coffee shop

thunderstorm + fireplace

rain on a tin roof

rain + traffic

train sounds

a fan

catharsis

scream into the void

cut your screen (trigger warning)

break glass

self-care

inexpensive self-care

small acts of self-care

develop a self-care plan

do nothing for two minutes

cope with:

common sleep problems (+solutions)

nightmares

stress

stress 2

are you stressed or depressed?

homework stress

an eating disorder

things to do instead of harming yourself

trauma

anger

worrying

grief

a breakup

the suicide of a loved one

bullying

is this relationship harmful?

sexual assault

obsessive-compulsive disorder

obsessive-compulsive disorder 2

suicidal thoughts

help

a whole bunch of hotlines

more hotlines

suicide hotlines

talk to someone

active positivity blogs

@positivityreblogs

@positivitie

@recoverystuff

@survivor-positivity

@ocdiscourse

@positivelypastelpink

@positiveautistic

@mental–healthawareness

@slfcare

@traumasurvivors

@softheartedsuggestion

remember:

drink some water

eat something if you haven’t in a while

take a break

sleep if you need to

you’re doing amazing i love you

BABY I LOVES YOU!!

tumblrs not a blogging or social media or whatever platform. its an aquarium.

How lovely it is to be treated as the bad guy

How the fuck do I talk to girls, how the fuck have I spent 34 years completely unsure of my sexuality until my heart started racing, like I've read about, like I never felt before. I froze, before, before I always thought be nice, it's what you do, you just do it. I have never once in my whole entire life crave it, need it, want it, but be so afraid of messing something up.

How the hell did I ever not know before what romantic love feels like.

On a side note, how long do you talk to your therapist before you start trusting them.

I like your shoelaces.

Just assuming old people will be a small percentage. I will redo if I am wrong.

I'm looking for the post that compares Garrett Gates with Xavier