that’s suave as shit.
Me on my way to steal ur footballer
i love sports
he just fucking GLIDED in there like homosexual magic carried him there- GLIDED like he was on a fucking sled on ice
smooth as fuck
What makes me so sad and angry is that mental problems are still a taboo. I can’t tell anyone about my disorder in order not to get ostracized from the society. As a result, I always need to make up excuses why I’m unable to do something and I’m forced to engage in some triggering activities because I can’t say ‘No, I can’t do it, I have a mental disorder and it would make me panic’.
If you find something upsetting, that’s okay.
If something makes you feel sad, that’s okay.
If someone hurt your feelings, that’s okay.
If you’re angry at someone, that’s okay.
You don’t have to apologize for being unhappy and you don’t have to apologize for feeling negative emotions.
You aren’t obligated to always stay optimistic and always act gracious and grateful that someone is speaking to you.
You don’t ever have to say sorry for feeling sad.
i never understood the whole reaction towards mental illness where someone says “it’s all in your head” i feel like that statement is just as redundant as telling someone with pulmonary edema that “the fluid is all in your lungs” like yes. yeah thats exactly where it is get it out of there???