I don't think my body realizes how healthy my labs say I am
There is nothing more powerful and with less disregard to their own well-being than a girl trying to finish a crochet project on a time crunch
'I want to go on a walk or ride my bike!'
*remembering that it's cold as fuck outside and I'm already in pain and very fatigued*
'Actually I'm not gonna do that nevermind'
Sometimes I find myself wanting love and attention, then reprimand myself because a person in my past told me it was wrong. But I have finally realized that human connection is a basic need in life for most people. I shouldn't feel guilty for getting sad when I don't have many opportunities for human connection.
I've gotten so used to either being completely reliant on one person or completely reliant on myself and forgot that there is a different way to live. I can have multiple people I get my connection from without still feeling isolated. I just needed to find the right people while in the right mental state.
Someone tear my uterus out and give it to those in need of one. This shit does nothing but cause trouble.
What do you mean that for a week before I bleed, I get to have extreme anger and mood swings, borderline hospital trip worthy thoughts, extreme nausea, dizziness, migraines, and more
THEN I bleed nonstop for a bit over a week while still feeling a lot of those symptoms.
Get this thing out of me I don't want children, my family genetics are too fucked and I'd probably traumatize it. I have no use for this organ and the torture it brings get it out of me.
can we all agree not to be weird when Nico Di’Angelo’s actor gets announced? if the show stays true to the books, the actor could be under ten years old, a literal baby, so let’s collectively take a deep breath and remember the actors are real people and the characters are completely fictional. we already failed when Annabeth’s actor was announced
cmon everybody, we can do this!
Good trope: Character yelling, "It's not what it looks like!" while doing exactly what it looks like.
Great trope: Character yelling, "It's not what it looks like!" while doing something so unfathomable that the person who interrupted them can't even begin to attempt to figure out what the hell it is they're seeing.
I put together an audience to watch me practicing my audition song for the school musical. They're very kind and non-judgemental. Except the one standing next to the computer. He bit me.
My cat likes to run into rooms he isn't allowed in the second the door cracks open. But most of the time it's not because he has specific goals in mind of what to do in there. He just wants to be in there purely because he isn't supposed to be in there. As long as there isn't too much immediate danger, we've learned that if we just ignore him for a bit, he'll get bored from the lack of attention and come out on his own.
I have absolutely no idea what this blog will hold. random thoughts? art? stories? probably just whatever comes to mind. you can call me Iris. she/her
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