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So, as a curious little mischief creator that I am, I just h a d to do some math…
Capitano is estimated to be somewhere between 218 to 228 cm tall, but for the sake of math, let’s say he’s 223cm.
If the average man is 5’6” and the average dingaling is 5-6 inches, do a bit of math and you get around 7-8 inches.
Capi’s dingaling is 7-8ish inches… and I so would take that risk.
Picture one is my brilliant math and the second one was what happened when I told a friend about my discovery.
#Mxster’s math#I hope he is…#I’m concerningly down bad for him#Capitano#Il Capitano#flashback to that one time I got him pregnant#He’s right though I do need help#Capitano’s pp#It’s mine#you can’t have it
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i can be the most loyal mutual ever, the problem is sometimes you’d like me to be and sometimes i’m just some guy who’s always liking your post all the time
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Reminder that this is the best, but still not the most popular Thir13en Ghosts playlist on Spotify!?
Okay I’m biased, but—
#it’s mine#thirteen ghosts#thir13en ghosts#dark castle entertainment#13 ghosts#the black zodiac#Spotify
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🎵guess whose toddler has a cold
🎵E I E I O
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does anyone else get conflicted when someone starts to like their hyperfixations. like i want you to like it too so i have someone to talk to but like it’s MY thing and i want everyone to remember that it belongs to me and no one can like it as much as me because i know this inside and out. like i analyzed this show so deep and the character development and have rewatched it so many times not to mention ive gotten anything made by the cast.
it’s criminal minds i’m talking about criminal minds.
is this a normal thing or like
#criminal minds#hyperfixation#it’s mine#you cannot have it#rumple buttercup#criminal minds evolution#is this normal
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The guy above gives a list of rules that we need to follow to survive Trump’s second presidency.
- Do not talk politics in public or to anyone you’re not 100% sure is safe.
- Do not tell anyone you opposed Trump
- Do not tell anyone you are gay, trans, non-Christian, an immigrant, etc.
If someone asks you your opinion on a political issue, you respond with “Who has time for politics?” and nothing else.
No matter the topic, abortion, climate change, unionization, basic human rights, etc. You need to respond with “I don’t talk about politics.”
The second amendment is the only right that Trump will not try to destroy, so get a gun and get trained.
Finally if you discuss politics anywhere on social media, you need to delete that account in its entirety.
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happy new years if you showed this picture to me a year ago I would’ve said cute who’s house is that
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My stepfather, yesterday when we were yet again pushing for him to take as much hospice care as possible, stood over my mother’s bed and said, “IT IS MY DECISION.” I will give him credit, calmer than he usually is when he pulls his posturing controlling bullshit. To me this is his entire personality. I couldn’t breathe from the moment mom let him move in. I left as soon as I could. Honestly the only thing that has changed is that he has very little power over me. I want to look out for my brother if I can but my mother has actively chosen this repeatedly. The hurt that I can’t quite get rid of is why the hell she would choose this over me. This over literally anything else but I have to try to let go of that as well. There will be more care but not enough. If I have the energy I might try one more time to explain that they need as much assistance as possible so they don’t exhaust themselves before the actual emergencies. But I don’t know if I have anything else in me. Going back to Iowa cannot happen soon enough for me.
#I’ve never let go of a damn thing in my life#it’s mine#jennhoney personal log#he took my mother from me but she let him do it#jennhoney went down to Georgia
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CHATTTT GUESSS WHOS BIRTHDAY IS TODAYYYYYYY YAYYAYAY
(dec 26)
#it’s mine#naoanssinwo#itssss timeeeeeee#I actually remembered tjis year#lmao#last year I literally completely forgot#but yayayay
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guys guess whos birthday it is today :3c
#it’s mine#my birthday today#dogkin#border collie therian#skramz🐾#not my picture#in google we trust#“border collie with birthday hat”
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thinking about this guy who showed up in the comments of ozy’s substack when they used him as an example of someone whose mindset they struggled to get inside. they were a lot more charitable than he deserved tbh given that his main schtick seemed to be an actual complete total inability to not typical-mind.
i think about people like that sometimes. this one was utterly convinced that like fat-positive dyed hair women with tattoos look in the mirror and feel sad bc ’she knows she looks like a slob’. the world must be so confusing for you
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I often feel like I, as a traumatized system member, am not allowed to be as thoroughly effected as singlets. Like our trauma responses are supposed to be collective and interconnected, but mine aren’t. Our compartmentalization worked here, or the others are so much worse off no one notices if I influence them.
I relate much more to singlets healing than systems, don’t even really have a subsystem, more a few PD/PTSD type fragments. I’m not gonna list why, but it seems like a more accurate comparison.
(This is neither the correct nor an incorrect presentation of a CDD system member. Systems are different, and we have higher barriers than other folks. This is a neutral state of existence.)
#I lean on the others for support#but this isn’t our trauma#it’s mine#osddid#cdd inclusivity#adaptive system
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Update on the roommate situation
He rearranged the entire fridge and now I’m freaking out because everything was in a particular place and it’s been that way for months. Now all of our stuff is mixed together instead of having separate shelves and idk what to do.
He also threw out a lot of my food because it was “gross” even though I KNOW it wasn’t expired because I have ocd about that kind of stuff. Some of it was stuff I cooked myself too, and I heard him gagging on the phone making fun of it
Now I can’t eat dinner because I feel sick and I don’t want to look in the fridge
#i went shopping TODAY#now i need to go tomorrow too which wasn’t in my schedule. so basically my entire week has been thrown off#having an autism moment my bad guys#do normal people not know how autistic people react to sudden changes? because he KNOWS im trying to get my diagnosis#DONT TOUCH MY SHIT#IT’S MINE#MY SPACE#BACK OFF
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