danger:

There’s a part of me that isn’t the same anymore

(via hellish-b0y)

muslimmafia:

my grandfather always had candy in his pockets, and one time when I got really sick and I was hospitalized my dad told him not to give me any candy. He pulled out his pockets to show he hadn’t even brought any and I got really sad but as soon as my dad walked out of the room he then proceeded to take off his hat and had 2 chewy chocolate candy toffees and 2 orange fanta toffees, and I’ll never forget the happiness and surprise I felt in that one moment in my entire life.

(via confirmance)

kathryntheterrible:

rojo-todd:

theartoftransliness:

desupool:

if u wear a binder and still have some boob

remember

chris evans still has more boob

no worries

This is somewhat reassuring

At a grocery store before I had top surgery there was a couple Infront of me. The guy was pointing at random folks around and saying to the girl, “I’d fight him for you, I’d whoop him for you, I’d beat him for you.”
She nods toward me and says “what about this dude behind you?”. I have my headphones in (without music) and I see the guy glance behind himself at me, make a face and look back to her. “Nah, girl, did you see his chest? He could probably knock me out with his pec, girl”
Honestly it was a life changing event.

They ain’t boobs, babes. They pecs.

(Source: magicbrian, via themediocreside)

geekandmisandry:

confessionsofadiabetic:

You know what absolutely boggles my mind? That healthy people exist. Genuinely healthy people. No mental illness, no physical illness, no chronic illness. Just healthy. What a life that must be. 

This fucks with my head though. There are people who get up and feel… Awake, and then they go and just… Do their adult responsibilities without feeling anxious or upset? They just return phonecalls? Answer calls from unknown numbers? Don’t procrastinate doing important things until is a huge problem that makes you cry??

That sounds fake.

(via sorry)

wheretheprettythingslive:

breezefall:

So my great aunt went to summer camp with Donald Trump and apparently they used to call him frumpy trumpy

Reblog to protect your blog from the Frumpy Trumpy

(via confirmance)

bastille:

Why the fuck would you go big when u can go home

just-shower-thoughts:

I love talking to small children. No adult is ever going to ask me what my 3rd favorite dinosaur is.