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Yeah because using self harm as a way to get John and Sherlock together is so smart 🙄 self harm isn't a plot device or a cute little romantic thing! It's not cute or sweet it's fucking awful and if you have suffered with it then I would hope you understand and if not then don't use something you know nothing about.
Just so you know, I DID self harm. I know how it’s like. I attempted suicide 3 times, and I’m fifteen. So if I want to use it as a plot device I will. I don’t want this to sound rude, but I know what I signed them up for, okay?
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Yeah because using self harm as a way to get John and Sherlock together is so smart 🙄 self harm isn't a plot device or a cute little romantic thing! It's not cute or sweet it's fucking awful and if you have suffered with it then I would hope you understand and if not then don't use something you know nothing about.
Just so you know, I DID self harm. I know how it's like. I attempted suicide 3 times, and I'm fifteen. So if I want to use it as a plot device I will. I don't want this to sound rude, but I know what I signed them up for, okay?
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"How could you?! How-just- just HOW?!" John yelled anf his eyes watered. His angry wordskept echoing through the tiny flat. "John, please, listenen -" "No, YOU listen!" As John screamed this out, he pulled up the sleeves of his jumper, revealing many self-harm scars. "I DID THIS BECAUSE OF YOU!" He screamed as tears flowed down his face. And then, Sherlock slowly and gracefullly started unbuttoning his tight, purple shirt. He as gracfully took it off and threw it on his armchair. John put a hand on his mouth and took a step back. Sherlock's torso, arms and back were coverd in nasty scars. He dropped his head and looked up at John. "I did this FOR you" He whispered. John walked up to him and started tracing the scars on Sherlock's ple body. All the anger washed away immidately. "Oh, God... Sherlock, I-" Sherlock put up his index finger in order to hush him. "You don't have to say anything" Sherlock tilted johns head a bit with his fingers, and leaned forward. "May I?" Ge asked in a low voice. "Be my guest" John replied. And it was the best nigh of their lives. To say the least.
hey like/reblog if you’re not from the USA. not that there’s anything wrong if you are, but everyone I see on this site seems to be American even tho logically I know that’s not the case
I just bought a book that contains all Sherlock Holmes stories. I was looking through the chapters, when I noticed the third one on the picture. It means “A great treasure from Agra” I have to admit this creeped me out
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HELP ME PAY FOR MY MEDS
Hello. Six months ago I asked you to help me because my parents kicked me out after they found out I’ve fallen in love with a girl. I was working in their place and I lost that job too.
My boyfriend at that moment told everyone I know about this and spread some lies. He took my dog and a lot of my stuff. He stalked me. He found my tumblr as well and I had to make a new account.
I live in my friend house but it was really small so I slept on the floor in the pantry for the last five months.
Now I live in a tiny tiny room and have half time job as a waitress.
Two months ago I finally went to psychiatrist and I was diagnosed with severe depression and obsessive-compulsive disorder. It was a lot to finally have someone to talk to about everything. But I don’t have the money for all of these meds. I already take asthma medications for couple of years and others for my sensitive stomach. The meds from psychiatrist are quite expensive because I had to choose private payd visit instead of free because they told I had to wait four months for it. And I can’t wait that long. I have suicide thoughts and I’m afraid what I could do. And I’m still waiting for the therapy.
These are my meds now
And the proof of how much they cost
This is withoud my asthma meds so I will add in next week because I’m going to my doctor. And it’s gonna be another 200zł. And I can’t really afford for all of them right now. I need at least 500zł (last time i said 500$ and it was my mistake, I’m sorry) each month. And I really need to use them because I already feel a little better and I don’t want to be depressed anymore.
I hope this is enough proof for people who are attacking me saying that I’m lying.
I’m from Poland and here if you go to the private doctor you need to pay 100% for the meds even with the insurance. And the rest of them is still expensive even with 10 or 30% being cheaper. Also we don’t have any coupons for meds and any apps. You have that in America, that’s great. But we don’t.
So if you could spare few dollars please send them via paypal
My email: anne.du@mail.com
You can choose any currency you want. Thank you for any help! And please reblog this post.
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In elementary school I was somehow convinced that Johnny Applesead was a more important historical figure than the actually is.
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John noticed Mycroft as he walked down the hall, swinging his umbrella with his hand. 'So?' John asked. 'Your beloved wife has a very good aim' he started. ' The bullet damaged part of his nerves. I'm afraid that Sherlock...' 'Sherlock what?' 'He won't remember you' Mycroft stated coldly. John dropped his head. 'And I feel obligated to warn you that it stays that way. For his own good.' 'W-what? What do you mean?' 'What do I mean?' Mycroft repeated ironically. 'I mean, Dr Watson, that your presence in his life destroyed him like nothing else' he hissed. John opened his mouth to say something, but Mycroft wouldn't let him. 'He was head over heels in love with you, John. When he came back - and he did it for you - he thought you'd feel the same. Now you get why he started drugs again, don't you?' 'Oh my God...' John whispered, his face in his hands. 'As I said when we first met, I worry about him. More than you think.' 'But...' John tried to say something, but Mycroft cut him off. 'I'm not letting you do this to my little brother. Not again' That hurt John. But he got the point: the elder Holmes was right. John exhaled painfully. 'Can I at least see him? Just for a minute. Please' Mycroft dropped his head and sighed. 'Room number 279' When John entered, he was greeted by loud beeping of the machines. He knew Sherlock would wake up soon. He quietly sat next to the hospital bed and gently took Sherlocks hand. 'Oh God, Sherlock... Where do I start...' he whispered. 'I wish you told me... I wish it didn't end that way. I love you too, Sherlock' he said, his voice fading to a whisper by the end of the sentence. He felt a few warm tears streaming down his face. Sherlocks heart rate increased a bit. John stood up from his seat and walked to the door. He opened it and took a last glance on Sherlock, who woke up. 'Good morning' he said sleepily. He looked at john and furrowed his brows a little, like he was trying to remember something. 'Do I know you?' He then asked. John smiled sadly. 'No, I mistaken the room number. See you when I see you' ~few months later~ Sherlock was walking through the graveyard with Mycroft. They were passing a lot of graves, but one drew Sherlocks attention. 'Mycroft, I know this name' he said. 'What name, brother? There are a lot' 'John Watson. I swear I heard it before' 'Well he committed suicide a week ago, maybe you heard it on the news' 'The news? Mycroft, you are not telling me something' 'Why would I?' 'Don't lie to me!' He shouted. Mycroft dropped his head. 'He was your best friend. And the love of your life.' Sherlock kneeled beside the grave and slid his fingers along the glistening golden letters. And it all came back to him. 'Why didn't you tell me?! Why?!' 'Sherlock, I wanted to prote-' 'From what?! How do you think I feel now?! You thought I wouldn't remember?!' 'Well, the doctors said-' Sherlock just exhaled deeply and looked at Mycroft. Tears were stinging his eyes painfully, but he shot Mycroft a hateful glance. Mycroft nodded and left the graveyard. First raindrops began to fall as Sherlock sat in front of the grave. And for the first time in his life, He cried.
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Shout out to the kids born at the turn of the century. We’re all a bit to young to be ‘90s kids, and yet we experienced a cultural phenomenon all our own.
Shout out to the kids who grew up with the Disney Channel. Not “old Disney”, but with such gems as:
- Hannah Montana
- The Suite Life of Zack and Cody
- Phineas and Ferb
- The Wizards of Waverly Place
- Sonny with a Chance
- The Suite Life on Deck
And, of course, the Disney Channel original movies:
- High School Musical (and both sequels)
- Princess Protection Program
- Camp Rock
- Cheetah Girls
- Jump In
And the other blockbuster (rip) movies of the time:
- Sky High
- Freaky Friday
- The Princess Diaries
- Ratatouille
Shout out to the kids who collected silly bands like it was their job. The kids who were cool if the had a slide phone with an unlimited text plan. The kids whose boybands were Big Time Rush and the Jonas Brothers.
Shout out to the kids who wore their bootcut jeans and sequins with pride. we may not be ‘90s kids, but we still have our fair share of cringy nostalgia.
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I called it. Here come the 00’s kids posts.
I'm from 2002. I still had the privelage to watch them.
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Reblog this if you slept with my ex-wife Susan.
Trying to prove a point to my divorce lawyer.
person: so what’s ur fave genre?
me: gay stuff
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Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic
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BRING IT ON, BRO
I would.
Don’t take your life.
Do not do that.
There is always someone in tge world that appreciates and loves you.
I will always be here for every person I meet!
“Take care of yourself Kid, ‘Cause someone really cares about you.” ~ Sans, Undertale
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whoever scrolls past this is a MONSTER!!!!!!!!
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All night, everyday if I could save a life
Keep the flame going for those we have lost to suicide.
Couldn’t scroll
I don’t give a fuck if this doesn’t suit your ‘theme’ have a heart and reblog.
Reblogging again because it’s necessary.
Keep it going. 🔥🔥
My best friend committed suicide a year ago... Rest in peace sweetheart 💗🔥



