Does anybody wanna come over and parallel play? Does anybody wanna sit in the same couch and watch TV? Does anybody wanna go for a little walk in the park? Does anyone wanna sit on my bed while I putz around trying to clean my room? For the love of fucking God doesn't anyone wanna share space with me for a bit
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
Wait so you’re telling me my only options for letting people know I’m having a hard time in real life are 1) telling them (won’t happen, humiliating) or 2) public mental breakdown (also won’t happen, more humiliating)
hurr hurr I'm a human body hurr hurr I'm gonna solve all my problems using mucus
idk what traumatized or mentally ill person needs to hear this but dreams (especially the really disturbing ones you dont want to talk about to anybody) arent some deep peek into your psyche or a sign of your True Desires or whatever theyre quite literally your brain making fruit salad with whatever it can find on the shelf. just putting all that shit in a blender and hitting obliterate. its fine, youre fine, youre not a weirdo for it
Let’s all be honest: after 8x11, Buck is not the member of the 118 who misses Eddie most. If he just shows up at the firehouse, Buck will be the second person to hug him in relief.
First will be Ravi, who is SO DAMN GRATEFUL that he won’t have to deal with pining Buck anymore. Sure, he’ll have to deal with BuckandEddie, but then they’re occupying each other instead of Ravi having to do it.
what they don't tell you about making friends is you gotta be a lil annoying. you gotta push past the fear of "what if they don't want to talk to me" and simply ask someone how their day is going, send a meme. you cannot connect to people if you're both just awkwardly waiting for the other to start.
As a rule of thumb, don't reblog donation posts or people asking for donations unless they've been vetted and reblogged by Palestinian bloggers. We usually go to lengths to verify this shit because we know scammers have been faking to get people to send them money, using the urgency of our genocide as bait.
It's disgusting this is what we're dealing with, but people are losing money because of some truly evil people out there.
Accounts don't just randomly spring up on tumblr without gofundmes while asking for someone to help them create a campaign. Fuck out of here with that shit.
*Buck and Taylor, staying in touch after breaking up*
Buck: I've found myself very attracted to Eddie lately, and I'm not sure what to do about it.
Taylor: Well, you're going to try to fuck him, aren't you?
Buck: Yes, obviously, but then what?
Taylor: Then you knock him up and invite me to the wedding.