i just remembered that the disney movie g-force exists. the one with all the animated guinea pigs. holy shit. i forgot about it like completely forgot. they played jump by flo-rida like 8 times during that movie
I wonder how many chances I've missed on being on the radio because I don't ever answer my phone.
I quite like my glasses though Snapchat: itsagifnotagif
Ok so I was in the bus this morning to school, and the little kids randomly bring up Bernie Sanders. They brought up free college and started cheering for him. Like, hollering and hurrahing and whatnot. If these little children know who to vote for, why are the adults picking all the wrong people???
I don't know how you people live your lives when you have Tumblr, it's hard to get away from...
i feel so bad even making this post but i’m a 22 year old mentally ill autistic who lives in a very emotionally abusive household with the same parent who sexually and physically abused me as a child and i’ve been told i have until the end of the year before i’m being kicked out
i haven’t done anything wrong except fail to be the independent, successful, neurotypical person that my father keeps expecting me to be. he refuses to acknowledge my autism and in his mind there’s nothing keeping me from getting my college degree and being like everyone else except my own laziness. so he’s gonna cut me off by a certain date. my mom died five years ago and i’m still mourning the loss of her unconditional love and support while trapped in the presence of someone who has abused me my entire life. it’s absolute hell
i don’t have any friends, and no family that i would feel comfortable confiding in about my situation. i don’t know how to cook or pay bills or anything pertaining to being on my own, let alone have the financial resources or income to do it. i do have a job as a grocery store cashier but it doesn’t pay nearly enough for me to be financially stable or to afford a place of my own. plus working too many hours is very detrimental to my physical and mental health. the only reason why i have a job in the first place is because i’ve been forced into pushing myself beyond my levels of comfort and i was threatened to have basic necessities taken away if i didn’t comply, even if it causes me unnecessary amounts of stress and anxiety
i’m honestly terrified because the day will come sooner or later when my dad tells me to get out and i won’t have anywhere to go or any money to survive on my own. i’ve had this post saved in my drafts for months because i know that to a lot of people, my situation isn’t as dire or important as others and i couldn’t bring myself to ask for help because i feel like i don’t deserve it
i know it’s a lot to ask but if there’s any way you can help, my paypal is alexagreenleaf@gmail.com or there’s a donate button on my blog. every small amount will be appreciated and put towards escaping my dad. even just signal boosting this will help if you’re unable to donate
a message for brown eyed girls
yes, her eyes are blue. yes, every love song is about them. every poem compares them to the sea. but you, you have eyes of amber and onyx. your eyes are the gold people desperately try to pull from the ground. her eyes may hold the depth of the ocean but your eyes hold the magnitude of a black hole. your eyes carry a weight too heavy for even the ocean to sweep away into it’s abyss. your eyes are anything but ordinary.
I'm Dirty Dan!
someone: *makes a relateable post*
me: *instant messages them* hey that post was relateable
hi i’m one of those scary Radical Trans Activists and my beliefs include Please Stop Murdering Us
when Kesha’s next album comes out you all better support her.. she’s expressed many times that she doesn’t think she’ll be able to have a successful comeback and that her career is ruined so we all better prove her wrong.. i won’t stand to see her next era flop after the hell she’s been through!