#I only slept for four hours
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starsarestories · 7 months ago
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You know when you're the first person awake at a sleepover 🧍‍♀️
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milflewis · 2 years ago
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lesbian.
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viktorgf · 2 months ago
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i am physically ill. they kept saving each other from themselves in every single timeline until they got to the one where they left with each other. i am sick. SICK.
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obiwansito · 2 days ago
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i am so ready for those pedro pascal reed richards fics.
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trebeksfault · 14 days ago
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rly having a "at least the habs play tonight" kind of day
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xbasement-baitx · 2 months ago
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Playin the game of how many mgs of caffeine am I gonna need to get through my 11 hour shift
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starchildghost · 2 years ago
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thinking about laudna and how she lashes out at the beginning of the episode and speaks her mind and then immediately shrinks back into herself and apologizes to everyone and how imogen kisses her and she immediately tells imogen that she thinks she’s a bad person, she must be, because delilah isn’t gone and she killed a man who could have been her friend were circumstances different. if they weren’t in a war.
how fcg, in their own rage, tells her she never really lived, and she believes it. she had a lonely life, she was dressed up as someone else and killed for it, and she had a lonely death, until imogen, whom she still tries to pull away from - she can’t have this, she can’t deserve this, because she’s a bad person who’s been chosen by delilah time and time again.
thinking of how she must see her relationship with delilah, who used her body to break imogen’s rock, which meant so much to imogen and imogen means more to laudna than anything else on exandria. she couldn’t stop delilah then because she’s full of delilah and her friends fought back delilah to save her life and she still couldn’t keep her away. she couldn’t keep her body, her life, as just her own. she can’t say it aloud but - she wants delilah back, to make her strong, to make her powerful.
“you are a vessel, no more than that; to be anything else would be in excess of your own nature.”
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fyrewalks · 8 months ago
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someone tell me not to have a second ice coffee
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blackquillchillin · 1 year ago
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Skeleton study for class 🩻
Spent maybe a little bit too much time on it
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tackrusso · 12 days ago
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i'm like i have nothing to be stressed about and then i'm having a breakdown in the car and then i'm like oh okay maybe i do have things to be stressed about
#number one. living with my parents. that shit is INSUFFERABLE#there is never a break from the questions and the prying and the needing to know everything i'm doing and everywhere i'm going#and what i'm eating and how much i'm eating and how i slept and when i slept and how long i slept etc etc etc#i'm only working four days a week but i'm working two jobs and it's beginning to wear on my nerves#my mother was like we're going out last night. then they didn't go out. frustrating but whatever#then this morning she says oh i don't think we need you at work today#i'm like thank god i'm so tired i can go back to bed. ten minutes later she changes her mind and then gets mad that i'm frustrated#she's like well I WORK SIX DAYS A WEEK#YOU WORK FROM HOME MOST OF THE TIME AND YOU MAKE YOUR OWN HOURS. WE ARE NOT THE SAME#also i have to work fine but don't dangle a day off in front of me and then take it back#i'm planning on leaving this job soon to go full time at my other job WHICH WAS ALWAYS THE PLAN and she's full tilt guilting me about it#i still haven't heard back from any schools and i can't start planning my next steps until i do#i can't start planning ANYTHING until my primary job officially takes me on full time#no idea when that will be!#and then what. if i get into school i move back to canada. if i don't get into school do i still move back to canada?#do i go south? do i stay fucking put? I DON'T KNOW. and ALSO#collaborating on music with **** is all fun and games until i keep writing lyrics i cant share with him because they're OBVIOUSLY about him#also i have no time to work on any songs because i'm NEVER ALONE THERE IS ALWAYS SOMEONE IN THE HOUSE#re: **** i'm being so normal about it i'm smiling and saying have fun visiting your long distance girlfriend. whose name is my deadname. :)#then just minor things like i'm booked for a haircut next week which is stressful in itself#i have a LOT of baggage with hair cutting in general and also people touching my hair. also i don't know what i want to do with it exactly#and my citizenship interview is in less than a month and it's not that i'm worried but what happens if they don't give it to me?#would they revoke my greencard? i mean that would be insane right? but who fucking knows at this point#okay so maybe i have a couple of things to be stressed about
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fooltofancy · 2 months ago
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u know. i just genuinely have never had anything important to say.
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altarfates · 2 months ago
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I think my headache is coming back and since I finished the writing I wanted to do today I’m going back into audio book hell.
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highconflictbirthmother · 2 months ago
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Oh my god I need to go home
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jupiter235 · 7 months ago
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machiavelli · 6 months ago
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what’s up with me and plane crashing dreams. perhaps my life long obsession with the show air crash investigations is hitting or smth
#this is the second time in a row#I slept like four hours but i still managed to dream something#and I dreamed all of this between this post and my last reblog.#basically it all started that I was reading a post (idk if it was Twitter) of a woman saying that she had to wait for 3 hours on a airplane#for the bathroom to free and she had to stay awake the entire time#and a moment later I was on that plane too. watching her. I was about to return to my seat (I think). also i was in first class. the only#way I’ll ever experience it) but OUT OF THE NOWHERE my last year surpervisor for an expo and her husband (which I saw once a picture) stand#up. and she starts screaming something about “something sweet coming for women”…? I have no idea what that means. but all the women/girls#on the airplane stand up (they were all sleeping before) and start to crowd in front of me and i start to feel like we are going down. DOWN.#and we were in fact. going down. crashing. and I was scared as hell so while everyone was laughing/celebrating (???) I was screaming of#horror. but just before we crash I wake up and I’m in my bed (but I know I’m still dreaming. because it’s like a slow downloading of the#image). I wake up and I decided I’m late for school (which i don’t have) and I get ready quickly and I march in full force to the bus statio#then I realize there is no school and I’m outside at 5am. I found a supermarket cart and idk why but I take it with me and only when I get#home I realize that the supermarket is nowhere close to my house (like irl) and now I have a freacking shipping cart and I decided to park#it in my garage#and then my mom woke me up as my alarm for 7am went off.#I feel like by brain has been fucked. I’m not used anymore to sleeping poorly because I’ve taken a great interest in better sleeping since#last year and I can’t stand this now ugh.#good morning people tho#dream
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tickles-tea · 2 years ago
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If y’all find any lee Miguel O’Hara content please send it my way
I need that man to be wrecked so bad, he deserves it (/pos and /neg LOL)
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