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I’m pansexual and non-binary

Caramelldansen turns 20 this year and frankly I am not prepared for that.

So it's settled? When November 2 rolls around, we're all laying facedown and blasting Caramelldansen?

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no we're gonna put our big boy pants on and do the goddamn caramelldansen dance for once in our lives

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Well I know what I’ll have to reblog on the 2nd

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Anonymous asked:

What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.

You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to  her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all  busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself

but you killed everyone else around you too. 

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this need to be on everyone’s blog

this makes me think..

God bless whoever wrote this.

im crying

I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life… please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.

please please PLEASE reblog this

Reblog yet again for the people that need this

reblogging for my followers

Life’s too precious. If you feel like this, please know that it gets better. And that people are always happy to lend an ear; heck drop me a message too. But never, ever think about taking your own life.

every single time I read this,i remember how i tried back then. but don’t do it.

please reblog if you’re reading this!!!

Reblog besties, This is really important.

I need this sometimes, please reblog for anyone else who needs this

This reminds me of this scene:

I’ve never even considered taking my life but this made me bawl.

Please, if anyone out there is considering killing themselves- although you deserve to have a life, if you refuse to keep going on for yourself- at least do it for others.

We want you here. Please don’t leave.

I usually complain about how Sherlock is a bad show because I am bitter about queerbaiting but this scene, in particular, was kinda life-changing. Thanks for reminding me of it.

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I just want to add that, even if your mother doesn’t seem like she would cry over you, even if you feel like you don’t have any friends at school that would mourn you, even if your father appeared to be too irresponsible to make you feel sorry for him if he became an alcoholic

You still should not take your life. 

Because living is not just for the people around you, and the feeling of solitude doesn’t justify taking your own life. It’s for yourself, for all the possibilities of tomorrow, for a future that you thought wouldn’t come, but will. 

And it will. Really.

the fact that this was the first thing on my dash when i just sat down is probably the biggest sign i’ve ever gotten and wow i’m a little speechless

I’m so glad this was the first thing on my board today, cause it really helped me understand what some of my friends were going though. It also helped me with knowing what and how to talk about it too.

reblog if you’re a safe place for:

  1. lesbian
  2. gay
  3. bisexual
  4. transgender
  5. queer
  6. pansexual
  7. demisexual
  8. ace
  9. hopeless romantics
  10. cis-men
  11. cis-women
  12. non binary folks
  13. the whole spectrum etc…
follow everyone who reblogs ;)

Unfortunately I don’t think I can follow 98492 people but yeah all of my blogs are safe

Don’t cha love it when you go to an account and it says the post was 700 days ago?

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i love it when italians argue about italian. like we don’t even know how our language really works we just roll with it

Italian is 107 different provincial languages stuck together with spit and half a prayer

My bf lives in another region and we are constantly arguing about regional variations of words and we both live in the fucking north of Italy

one time i saw a map of italy but instead of cities and roads etc it was just covered w different ways you can say the word vagina. it was covered

oh I can think of at least seven ways to say the word vagina right off the top of my head rn. I can’t imagine what I could do if I tried harder

Fjgkahfmangksoajufnajejgnanfjakirjvjjs

this is the Italian Vagina Map, reblog to… I’m not sure actually. Can’t hurt though. 

reblog to Italian season your pussy

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It's World Sleep Day

Log off.

Go back to bed.

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