If you’re suffering from depression and are looking for a sign to not go through with ending your life, this is it. This is the sign. We care.
If you see this on your dash, reblog it. You could save a life.
now it's seven in a row?
just got the same tumblr post 5 times in a row
What the sneef? I'm snorfin' here!
- You support recovery.
- You support those in recovery.
- You support seeking help.
- You want people to seek help.
- You think everyone is beautiful, regardless of their weight.
- Even if you yourself, aren’t seeking help or are in recovery, want others too.
If you're seeing this, you know what to do.
Guess it's my turn now
1 note : I'll clean my room 10 - 100 notes : And I will draw one of my main OCs for every 10 notes (I'll post them here) 150 notes : I will do my hair 200 notes : I will finish Omori at least once 500 notes : I will try to actually talk to people irl 750 notes : I will stop biting my nails or the skin of my fingers 800 notes : I will stop biting my lips 1000 notes : I will buy make up / do my nails again 1500 notes : I will come out to my dad 1750 notes : I will come out to my mom (maybe)
here you go have fun, but please don't make me go over 200
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
I'm new to Tumblr, and I wanted to say hello to the people here.
reblog to headpat the one you reblogued from!!
I'm more confused about why tumblr is showing me my own post repeatedly, as I was unaware that tumblr could do that, or even showing me my own post at all. even more so as this morning I got this post twice in a row.
had a fun experience at a shop today.
I just went in for some bottled drinks (I was running low) so I found some on the shelf that looked good and they were only £1 each. well, until I went to the till to pay for them, where it turned out that they were actually only 78p each. I paid and informed the cashier of this error, and she apologised for it. yes, she apologised for the fact that my shopping cost less than I expected.
That person who wanted to make a blog where he pretends to be an ancient evil, but couldn't think of a good name for it :(
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