This makes so much sense
Happy pride month time to watch that karaoke scene from doom patrol again
Me? Rewatching all of the nostalgic early 2000’s Disney channel shows right before 2020, which is the start of a new decade signifying the true end of my childhood, as I’m desperately trying to cling to some sense of happiness and security that I once had as a child but have since lost and will probably never get back? It’s more likely than you think
Thinking about her (Battle for Beyond Season 2).
Hey. Minors following me. Internet safety is key!! NEVER include these in your bio/byf:
Medical diagnoses - this is nobody's business but yours. You don't owe anyone an explanation for why you are the way that you are
Trauma - same reason as above
Triggers - people can use these against you! Don't give people tools to hurt you. No one has to know what tags you block. Just block tags to stay safe!
Age - age is okay for adults to include but is iffy when you're a teen. Predators want this information, don't give people more than they need. Just state that you're a minor, that's all that anyone needs to know.
In general: stay safe. If you're not comfortable with every stranger out there having access to this information, you shouldn't post it on the internet.
Play devil's advocate and ask yourself about what would happen if someone searched for your information with intent to hurt you. You do NOT owe anyone an explanation!
Do you live in Calgary, AB and want a free, friendly kitten? Marmalade may be the perfect cat for you!
It hurts my heart to say this, but little Marmalade has not found a home yet! He is my favourite kitten and the ideal cat- purrs constantly, loves to cuddle and be held, and is very playful. Unfortunately as perfect as he is, my own cat doesn’t seem to think so. I intended to keep Marm but Dave is just too aggressive to have a kitten around the house.
That being said, I am looking to rehome Marmalade to an indoor only home. He will have had a vet check up by August 12th, and needs to be out of my house by August 16th at the latest. If you are interested in adopting Marmalade, please DM me ASAP! If you can’t adopt Marm, please consider sharing this post.
About Marmalade:
Born May 20th 2019
Male, not fixed
Orange and white tabby
Born with a bad leg that appears to be healing as he ages. Walks with a slight limp and will likely need to have it checked by a vet. Doesn’t seem to slow him down at all.
Born in a barn, may need to be treated for parasites/ear mites
An absolute purr machine
Loves to be carried around
Will follow you around the house
Likes other cats and would be fine alone or with another cat
Good with kids
Would thrive in an indoor home with a caring owner!!
I just want to tell anyone who sees this that you are loved and cared for. This morning a freshman at my school died after attempting to take his life last night. He was kind, funny and had a great future ahead of him. He was a runner and a good one at that. Everybody is going through something that you don’t know about. Everyone has a story that you haven’t read. Even someone who seems perfectly fine could have a storm going on inside. Be kind to everyone you meet and show people that you know that you care about them. Nobody should ever feel alone in this world. We shouldn’t let people get to the point where they see suicide as the only option left. The world is a cruel place and we have to make it better for each other. Thank you and remember there’s always someone who needs you and loves you.
reblog to bonk the person you reblogged it from with a hollow cardboard tube
WONDER BAR (1934) | dir. Lloyd Bacon
“The other [scene that stands out above the rest] involved a handsome man, asking a dancing couple if he could cut in. The female partner, expecting his attention, agrees, only to see him dance with her male partner. Jolson then flaps his wrist and says, “Boys will be boys. Woo!”. This scene almost caused the Production Code to reject the film, and was featured in the opening scenes of the documentary film The Celluloid Closet (1996).”
Depression is such an effective tranquilizer that it creates a great opportunity for plot twists in your real life. I have a pretty consistent opinion of myself which is "low" and "never ending guilt and shame for reasons I don't understand."
Recently received feedback from two different editing clients that started with "Please pass along to Jacquelynn that she is phenomenal at her job" and "I was blown away by the evaluation I received."
You always hear about how depression (and anxiety) lies to you and distorts reality, but there is logically knowing that and then there is like, physical proof of it and you are suddenly Neo in the Matrix jumping out of the fucked up little tube machine.
i've had enough of being so brave about it i want to start screaming