#on my bad days
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
inabigworld · 6 months ago
Text
will you still love me in the winter, when my skin is dry, my lips are chapped, and my smile shines a little less bright? when i start sleeping in a little longer and start going out a little less and staying in more? when some days i can’t make you laugh, i can’t find reasons to smile, and all i do is cry? will you still love me when some days i don’t want to wake up at all, and i don’t get out of bed all day? will you still love me when on days when i can’t seem to carry on a conversation and my gaze keeps slipping away starring off, getting lost in the void?
4 notes · View notes
visit-ba-sing-se · 1 year ago
Text
I love ending e-mails with "thank you in advance". Like what are you going to now? Not do the thing I already thanked you for? Bring dishonor on yourself like that? No? I didn't think so. Check mate you have been played by the master of manipulation.
54K notes · View notes
mintaii · 12 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
had to draw him
18K notes · View notes
formulanni · 3 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Roan of Arc
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Tag list: @st-leclerc @rubywingsracing @saviour-of-lord @three-days-time @the-wall-is-my-goal @albonoooo @ch3rubd0lls
15K notes · View notes
hinamie · 1 month ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
trick or treat!
12K notes · View notes
millidew · 7 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
his change in career has captivated me
bonus:
Tumblr media
18K notes · View notes
blitzy-blitzwing · 10 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I saw Husk with glasses and I needed to make a comic. :V
23K notes · View notes
canonkiller · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media
but you can't keep holding on like this.
59K notes · View notes
secretdazedragon · 5 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
10K notes · View notes
inkskinned · 1 year ago
Text
because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
50K notes · View notes
pangur-and-grim · 9 months ago
Text
I’m too gullible with people. I’ll have encounters and be like “aw they seemed nice ☺️” and then everyone around me will be like NONONONONO THAT WAS THE DEVIL!!!!!!!
13K notes · View notes
emberglowfox · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
birds of a feather
38K notes · View notes
yaoisquidbob · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
serious gaming
4K notes · View notes
axoqiii · 5 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
augh
5K notes · View notes
juno-infernal · 2 years ago
Text
the horrors are endless. but we stay silly :3
87K notes · View notes
s-ccaam-era-crepe · 1 year ago
Text
i think everyone who's ever had migraines should be financially compensated forever btw
32K notes · View notes