im just out here trying to eat fruit and stay moisturized and drink water and recover from childhood trauma and protect my vibes, man
reblog this if your blog is a safe space on april fools and won’t have any jumpers, screamers, or anything scary or anxiety inducing
uptional
“I like how sleeping next to someone means more than sex sometimes, the body’s way of saying ‘I trust you to be by my side at my most vulnerable time,’ you have no defenses when you are asleep, you tell no lies”
— Eric Shaw (via perrfectly)
imblaine-deactivated20190910
HOW TO REPORT POTENTIAL SUICIDE ON TUMBLR
okay guys, ary ( @skishenanigans ) has me really worried.
tumblr has a feature where you can report a user suspected of wanting to take their own life and will do their best to track their ip and roll out authorities to make sure they are okay. you can help ary by doing the following:
1. go onto her blog and see the last post she made. at the bottom there will be a little plane lookin arrow. click it
2. once you have clicked it a like of options to “share” the post should pop up. you want to click the flag that says “report”
3. next, three options will appear. click “report something else”
4. a page with several options for violations will appear. click “self-harm”
5. tumblr will ask if this user is in immediate danger. no one has heard from ary for a couple of days. click “yes”
6. tumblr will then ask you for your name and to verify you are a real person. once you have done that, submit the form
kiaorasteph
keep reblogging guys. likes don’t help spread the word. reblog, reblog, reblog, reblog!!!
jhanyaiartist
Reblog to spread awareness 🙌
its so fuckin strange that one day, we’re gonna meet someone who falls head over heels in love with us?? isnt that fuckin weird?? theyre gonna see my favourite food in the supermarket and be like “oh ____ would love this!” theyre gonna wake up in the morning next 2 me and thank god for having us meet. theyre gonna look at me as if i’m the sun, moon and stars!! thats so fuckin odd
sometimes I’m like “my therapist doesn’t really tell me anything I don’t already know” but then I remember that I used to eat scrambled eggs every single morning because I hated them but I hated them less than I hate all other breakfast food on weekdays (don’t @ me waffles are a weekend food and they Do Not start me on a productive path) and my therapist said, “why not eat a lunch food?”
and I said, “explain”
and she said, “you know you’re allowed to eat whatever food you want in the morning. you are not bound by law to the traditional american breakfast.”
my father’s insurance pays a hundred dollars an hour for a woman to give me permission to eat a pb&j at six in the morning
