oh holy fuck tumblr on pc has changed so much since I’ve last been on I wanna leave it scares me
Told my best friend the full story of what happened with my old group of friends tonight and she was so pissed and bewildered on my behalf it was healing
I go through phases of sex being impossible for me due to PTSD and/or mental health, whether I actually want to or not. Next week we're going to this cabin in the mountains where it's extra cold, same place as last year. It's sort of an unofficial anniversary place for us, as we don't really have an anniversary.
Anyway lately my ability to have sex has been extra up and down, and I made a joke about how next week will be a great week for us to catch up as long as my brain doesn't fuck with me. Ron's response was "hey, getting drunk in a spa is still a great holiday for me" and that's one of the many reasons I know he was meant for me lmao
popping my back isnt enough i need to be picked up and slammed against the wall like a wet trout
Ned ate the plants that lived here and I can't keep plants alive to save my own life, does anyone have other ideas for what I can do with this?
Drunk me: omg I could absolutely get married give me that fancy ring and the party
Sober me: sorry I think it would give me hives
Well I was NOT prepared for that punch to the heart.
I Am Iron Man issue #3
NOOOOOOOOO
It’s the fact that when enchanted!Merlin calls Gwaine filthy, instead of a hands-out, “What the hell, man?” he just turns into a kicked puppy.
…Or perhaps, more accurately, a pangolin.
"Life is a journey" I find myself whispering on the toilet, wrestling with the most difficult shit of my life
I was praying to a God I didn't believe in by the end. I could hear our dog tearing open a chip packet in the distance. I had to get to him, but I was held hostage. I briefly wished for stirrups to support my legs. I was trying to bargain with the universe. And all the time, the crinkling of a forbidden chip packet, taunting me.
"Life is a journey" I find myself whispering on the toilet, wrestling with the most difficult shit of my life
Can you imagine if your mouth had seasons. Like hot dry Summers, the freezing cold Winters. Monsoons. Imagine a tornado in your mouth.
Beanie babe! 🖤
Another practice in Procreate. Click for better quality [932x1337]
I’m depressed and Ron’s out for the night so I’m watching early NCIS and remembering the days when the writers gave a shit about Tony
I’m finally old and wise enough to see the very blatant flirting between Abby and Kate
The boys are back so I’ve moved to the bedroom TV which doesn’t have NCIS and I am now watching HIMYM and remembering how amazing the show is when you don’t remember the ending and also ignore a lot of early 2000s accepted bigotry/ignorance
also sharing this video I made 3 years ago because it’s funnier than I expected