Start Normalizing Long Hair As Androgynous. Long Hair Can Be Gender-neutral Too.

Awk thank you and could I eat your soul as a thank you and I appreciate you?👁

Seconds Apart on instagram  

before you make fun of a person doing something brave and vulnerable like dancing or singing or reading poetry in front of a lot of people:

don’t.

I just really like this tweet

sending this ask early (it's 11 pm) cuz braindead brrain syas yes do it and uh yeah im i really need ot take more breaks when workin- mars remind me to take breaks whe i work so you dont have tyo deal with braindead me again please i need supervisment so i don work for 9 hours without break again pls im so AA AA AAA A A A AA A A A A A A A A A A A A AAA A A A A AA A AAA A A i cannot spell-

Okieeeee and jebus Mc fucking Christ 😭- if you can get some rest -bonk- /nf

This is absolutely you Awk

*sees anything cat-related out in the wild* OMG SATAN WOULD LOVE THIS 😭

Fate/nsrs /j

AND ATYYYY SHEIENROFK

NOOOOOOOOOOOO

WHY TF DO I HAVE ALABAMA IN THIS FAMILY????????????????

HELP ME @mars-ray @pgs-stuff @clusterfuckofgays

here’s to the people who didn’t stay soft throughout trauma…

who felt like the only way to survive your trauma was to toughen up. who’ve gotten more critical, closed off, and mistrusting. who never felt like it was safe to stay soft, and so you didn’t. who willingly or unwillingly changed into armour. who, even though your world is safe again, you still stay tough. who have to stay tough, ‘cause maybe your world is still unsafe. who have been stereotyped as tough and decided to say fuck it and be it. who have been coddled so much you feel you have to prove your strength. who have been neglected and abandoned, so strength was the only option. who is just not really a soft person to begin with. who live, breathe, and thrive better when tough. who doesn’t dare to open your heart or home again. who doesn’t dare to ever give up. who never tell anyone how much you cry when alone. who doesn’t tell anyone how much you long for long hugs. who can’t stand being touched. who’ve decided to live your life solo. who have a spouse, kids, pets, and family dinners.

to all my fellow tough cookies out there

who knows that tough doesn’t equal mean, malicious, or selfish. who knows that tough doesn’t mean a lack of emotions and empathy. who knows that tough doesn’t mean never scared and soft doesn’t mean always scared. who treasures our soft friends and their different kind of strength. who knows that survival through trauma comes in many forms and shapes. who knows that a tough mind and a tough body can house a soft heart.

Oh. Damn it. Sorry- just step over her too.