#fuckmay

[occultjackalope]

Merrr...

[datrichdude315]

To my beautiful brother in heaven, I wake up every year, with I love you'd and thinking of you on your birthday and anniversary. I miss you dearly, haydin is full of your spirit! Happy 25th Birthday in Heaven. Until we meet again!! Xoxox my angel!! #rip #brother #may #fuckmay

[lothris]

Ah Fuck

May 13, 2020

I was gonna title this "I'm Alive" and make some cracks about being a crappy mod and despite having created an HP group, feeling zero inspiration and motivation to do things, but instead I'm more mad! My stupid browser crashed before I saved my set and now my set is ugly. :( I probably could've tried harder to fix it, but I didn't want to! -sob emoji-

[sheriffof0]

Graffito: Diversity is Hope #fucktrump🖕 #fuckmay #jupiter8m #turino (at Torino Centro)

[raya91]

#Election2017 #Labour #ForTheMany #NotTheFew #YesJeremy #WeGotThis #FuckMay #FuckHerWheatFields #FuckHerCropCircles #FuckHerLies (at Leicester, United Kingdom)

[satyajit-ray]

i’m personally going to fight every single person who doesn’t vote today

okay as you guys won’t be surpirsed to hear, I’ve voted for Labour today

this post is a reminder to please, for god’s sake, go out + vote today!!

if brexit + trump getting elected has taught us anything it should be that literally every vote matters so much

please get out and vote right! polls close at 10pm so you still have more than enough time. 

also remember to vote tactically depending on where you’re voting, we need to vote to keep the tories out so vote for whichever party in your constituency has the best chance of beating the tories. we need to vote the tories out so labour has a chance to form a coalition, please, please go out and vote today

[xsimonalisax]

*sigh* maybe I'll be happy in June. I'll have a new iPod, I'll have gone to this event already, I'll be done this intense ass online course...and I'll probably have a job. Yea.. June will be the start of my summer.

[perpetuallyinbetween]

you deserve it, ma

My doctor told me that with addicts, you can't compare yourself to their decisions. It doesn't have to do with how much they love you, she said. You have to understand that. 

It's all advice the ten year old I still am refuses to hear. My ankles still dangle over my make shift bed in my father's apartment, as I sit waiting for my mom to pick me up. A handmade mother's day card to my left and an unblinking Nokia cell phone to my right.  

I love you more, was written on the inside in purple pen. 

Four words I etched into reality with a dry Magic Marker every time I tried to cheer her up when she cried, every time I'd clean up the glass from the dishes she'd thrown against walls, every time I'd wait at the baby sitter's while she got her self inflicted cuts attended in the ER.

The ten year old me can't think of anything else I could have done to make her love me.

The almost-20 me yearns for the deficit