The Person I Reblogged This From Deserves To Be Happy

:3

ARE YALL PROUD I FUCKING REMEMBERED MY MEDS

Alright gays I’m doing a thing

and by that I mean a note game

1 note- haiiii you’re the first person

50 notes- I’ll try to be online less

75 notes- I’ll ask my dad for noise canceling headphones

100 notes- I’ll ask my mom if I can get more feminine clothes

500 notes- I’ll start trying to accommodate for my depression better

750 notes- I’ll come out to my friends (at least the ones who I care about)

1k notes- I’ll come out my oldest brother

2k notes- I’ll talk to my mom about my problems

3k notes- I’ll talk to my dad about them

4k- I’ll come out to my mom

5k notes- come out to my dad

Tags:

@wolfthedrolf @angelik-mori @lostshulkerbox @unfortunatelyshortpeasent @urfavlieyemede

You’re not depressed. You just need $250,000 in your bank account.

reblog to remind prev they're not a bother and their presence is wanted <3

*gently grabs Shom* *belly scritches* *gently places Shom down*

Shiny Snom, are you okay with being flipped upside-down? You just look like you'd enjoy belly scritches.

cc.)___\ I think that would be better done by picking me up! I'd be like a turtle if i got flipped onto my back.

Wierd dreams

Does anyone ever have those dreams that make seemingly no sense, yet you still remember them perfectly? I thought that I would share one of my recent ones:

due to some work on the power lines nearby, my family were without electricity. to help mitigate the impact on people living in the affected area, the authorities set up an area in a nearby building (which was originally the town hall but later in the dream turned out to be a train station) for us to cook our food. My mum sent me out to roast some potatoes for breakfast (despite roast potatoes not being something that I consider a breakfast food), so I went to the building that was currently the town hall, although I got lost on the way. luckily, I met some of my school teachers on the way and they helped me find my way to the building (which was still the town hall at this point)

When I entered the building (which was now a train station), I looked for the cooking area (which is what I called the temporary kitchen in the dream), but ended up at a platform where a train showed up. I started to leave to head home and inform my mum that I failed, but ran into my teachers who helped me figure out how to get to the cooking area, and showed me how to access the upper floor, which was only accessible using a device that could only be described as "if a seesaw moved you perfectly vertically", but I was heavier than my teacher and went down instead, until I started lifting myself up the shaft, using the device and the weight of the teacher on the device to support me.

Unfortunately, I woke up after that, and never got to see what happened afterwards. this also means I never got to eat breakfast roast potatoes

just in case you need to hear this today:

you are not a failure

you are not a waste of space

you are loved

you are wanted

I believe in you

you can do it!!!!

And now your reblog of my reblog is on my dashboard, so I have to reblog.

just in case you need to hear this today:

you are not a failure

you are not a waste of space

you are loved

you are wanted

I believe in you

you can do it!!!!

Alright gays I’m doing a thing

and by that I mean a note game

1 note- haiiii you’re the first person

50 notes- I’ll try to be online less

75 notes- I’ll ask my dad for noise canceling headphones

100 notes- I’ll ask my mom if I can get more feminine clothes

500 notes- I’ll start trying to accommodate for my depression better

750 notes- I’ll come out to my friends (at least the ones who I care about)

1k notes- I’ll come out my oldest brother

2k notes- I’ll talk to my mom about my problems

3k notes- I’ll talk to my dad about them

4k- I’ll come out to my mom

5k notes- come out to my dad

Tags:

@wolfthedrolf @angelik-mori @lostshulkerbox @unfortunatelyshortpeasent @urfavlieyemede