grow as you please.. if i have to get to know you again.. i’ll do that.
YOU hate JK Rowling!
“when your feet don’t touch the ground. when your own heart underestimates you… when your dreams devour you..when you feel you are not yourself.” — namjoon, wild flower (2022)
anyone have advice for existing as an autistic with chronic pain. work is mentally and physically exhausting and i have yet to be considered for any of the desk jobs or receptionist jobs i've applied to. i would be so much happier if i could work and only have my focus on clients and minimal on-my-feet or vice versa.
I JUST WANNA LIVE IN A REMOTE LIGHTHOUSE ON THE NORTHERN COAST OF SCOTLAND AND SLOWLY FORGET MY OWN NAME AS I'M ENVELOPED BY SEAWEED AND BECOME FRIENDS WITH THE SELKIE
I feel cheated. no one on Reddit told me that tumblr is a serotonin factory. Keep liking and reblogging my posts please thanks
i really hate people.
and not in the "iM nOt LiKe OtHeR gIrLs" type of way.
i hate adults because they raised us to stand up for what we believe in, to do the right thing no matter what, to be ourselves. then the moment you try to express yourself you are told that's wrong because how dare you be your own person.
i hate teenage boys because sure they seem cool until you find them with their grouo of friends telling rape jokes and saying racial/homophobic/sexist slurs every five seconds.
i hate teenage girls because they just talk and gossip and spread rumers and they don't shut up and they're obsessed with having the perfect supermodel body and i swear one of the main things they care about is if their hair looks okay.
so no. i don't like people.
i despise them with every ounce of my being.
you knock on my door and hear loud barking and scrambling noises and me yelling "no!! down boy!! down!!!" and then when i open the door there is a single crab on the floor
if my mom thinks reminding me how bad i am at something is "helpful" then i don't wanna know how helpful she can be