I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:
IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.
1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.
2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.
3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”
4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”
5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.
TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.
Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.
Where is this from
Rob Pattinson, but he’s not gay.
I'm going to try and maybe draw some midam art soon. Dont really know when, but hopefully soon.
All I know is pain
michael ➤ holy fire
5x22 vs. 15x08
*forever staring* *forever giffing* *forever crying*
*grabs popcorn* this is all the television I am watching for the rest of this week year LIFE.
Yknow what, why not?
I'm the daughter
BITCH WHERE TF ARE YOU. OMG I LIKE SO MANY OF THESE THINGS 😍❤
AmazingPhil Teen Titans Harry Potter Dan Howell Markiplier Pewdiepie Jacksepticeye MacDoestIt Steven Universe Percy Jackson Miraculous Ladybug Drawing Writing Pokémon Undertale Bendy and the Ink Machine Five Nights at Freddy’s Clothing Design Baking Drama Phan Septiplier Cryaotic Pewdiecry Frans Chasriel BBrae RobStar Nightcore Melanie Martinez Panic! At the Disco Set it Off Halsey Psychology Fanfiction Zelda Mario Simplynailogical Drarry Romione Tyler Oakley Solangelo What Remains of Edith Finch Makeup Dear Evan Hansen Be More Chill Hamilton Heathers Richjake Boyf riends Tree Bros Pinkberry Lams Kleinsen Sincerely Three Mulette
Yall wanna give me any hcs for the art. I'm open to suggestions.
I'm going to try and maybe draw some midam art soon. Dont really know when, but hopefully soon.
(AN: i havent watched the spn finale)
Dean cruised around on his heterosexual car that somehow made it to heaven. He felt...strange. Disappointed, almost, which was ridiculous because he was in heaven and that should make him happy.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he swore (is swearing allowed in heaven? idk) and pulled the car to a stop before he could hit it.
Dean rolled down the car's window. He leaned out to get a better look at the figure, and saw that its face was hidden with a pulled-over cloak. "Who are you?"
Rather than reply, the cloaked person walked forward to him. He leaned by the window and asked, "Are you happy?"
Dean raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, are you happy with your finale? Surely it didn't go the way you were expecting it to."
This person... Dean couldn't quite see his face underneath that hood, but he understood what Dean felt. His disappointment. Even though a cloaked person in heaven was probably pretty sketchy, he found himself trusting him, and before he knew it he was spilling his out feelings.
"I just don't get it. How come no one would tell me where Cas is? Is he still in turbo gay hell or not? How come it still isn't clear whether I love him back or if I'm just straight? Also, why was my cause of death so fucking stupid? I really expected my death to be more impactful than getting impaled by a juggalo vampire. Just, why?"
Though the face remained unseen beneath the hood, Dean got the feeling he was smiling. "Follow me," the cloaked figure said, then began to walk away. After a second of hesitation, Dean got out of the car and followed.
After some time walking, it became clear they had reached a part of heaven that Dean had never seen before. One door stood by itself as they approached. The cloaked figure paused by the door, then pushed it open. Inside was a room that looked suspiciously like a support group meeting room. A handful of people of varying styles were already seated when they entered.
"I just don't get it," one person said, and Dean looked at him and saw he was a teenager wearing what looked like a blue anime space suit. "Why advertise Klance so much if it wasn't going to be canon?"
"It's called queerbaiting," said a British voice, and what looked like a modern day Sherlock Holmes placed a comforting hand on the spaceman's shoulder. "Trust me, I've been there."
A woman laughed, and Dean turned to see a medieval looking young queen with a dragon. "I'd rather be queerbaited than suddenly turned evil for shocks. At least have some buildup beforehand!"
"I know all about buildup," a regular looking man who looked like he might be a dad grumbled. He gestured with his hands angrily and said, "The show is called How I Met Your Mother. So why don't they show the mother??"
Dean raised an eyebrow and turned back to the cloaked figure that had brought him here. "Where are we?"
"This," replied the figure with a wide gesture at the room, "is the Shitty Finale Club, where we complain about how sucky our series finales were."
So this was the place. This was where Dean could freely express his disappointments about how Supernatural had ended. He felt at home.
Before taking his place in the room, he eyed the figure and asked one more question, "Are you part of the Shitty Finale Club?"
The figure chuckled. "Yes," he answered with a sigh. Then he reached a hand out from his cloak and pulled back the hood so that his head could finally be visible. Snow white hair and glowing green eyes stared back.
"I'm Danny Phantom, and Phantom Planet isn't canon fuck you."
Literally same
Why is sexuality so confusing sometimes? I know 100% for sure that I’m bisexual. But romantic attraction? That’s a whole different game. Some days I want romantic relationships with boys, sometimes with no one. Sometimes I think someone is really really hot but don’t like the idea of dating them. Was that ‘crush’ I had on a female friend just a platonic one?
fuck this, I’m gonna go snuggle my cat.
I mean the title says it all. Hopefully I'll add stuff this later :)
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