m4gicals:

number 1 rule of tumblr: you must reblog when ever our creator comes up on your dash

m4gicals:

number 1 rule of tumblr: you must reblog when ever our creator comes up on your dash

Don't ever hesitate. Reblog this. This should be in the tumblr laws. When you see it, REBLOG IT.
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I really hope people read or reblog this

when-i-am-queen:

Whenever i see that a blog that posts stuff about self-harm, eating disorders, or depression, and they haven’t posted in a couple weeks, i legitimately get scared. I start getting worried that they did something to hurt themselves and all i want to do is just know if they’re okay. Please reblog this if you would care if someone or anyone took their own life.

So. A plant snatched my shades as I was posting this.

So. A plant snatched my shades as I was posting this.

crying in your car and then realizing the scary looking, thugged out black people in the car behind you can see the whole thing
That frightening and bizarre problem with my eye has finally made me late for work, taking its “problem” status to another level.
bacon-torpedo:

rockyh0rr0rbeetlejuice:

OMG NEEEEED

always reblog zombie gnomes
literally one of the best things i have ever seen

bacon-torpedo:

rockyh0rr0rbeetlejuice:

OMG NEEEEED

always reblog zombie gnomes

literally one of the best things i have ever seen

smileandontgiveup:

People think depression is about being sad. They think it’s just when you ‘feel down’. It’s not it’s like a darkness that creeps over you and fills you. It drains all your emotions. It takes everything from you, and leaves you feeling hollow and numb. It’s not sadness, it’s not anger, it’s hopelessness. Imagine waking up and there being no color. Walking outside and feeling no wind. Eating a meal and not tasting anything. Holding someone and feeling completely alone at the same time. When you’re depressed, it’s not a bad mood. It’s a numb, empty, hollowness that seems to never leave. It’s feeling alone in a room full of people. You feel like there’s no hope left.