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So I’m sitting here in my favorite restaurant and there is this family sitting diagonally from me and this teenage boy his begging his mom to STOP sniffing every bottle on the table.
She is sniffing the shit out of these bottles. Like it’s soy sauce. It says so on the front. Stop. Sniffing. It.
Friend: Check out this anime! It’s like Water World with mechas.
Me: *life long Water World fan* NOTHING is like Water World.
*two episodes later*
Me: Well… fuck me.
“Meg put the fork down.”
“That won’t stop me from using my hands.”
“But… you’re eating spaghetti.”
I just want everyone to know incase you’re wondering… because I’ve received messages about this a few times… major events are important to me. As you can see I never post anything about them on my tumblr.
The reason behind it is that I get high anxiety issues when something wrong is happening and I cannot do ANYTHING about it. I mean I seriously can’t do anything other than reblog or sign a petition. I end up crying, hating myself, severe depression, and have panic attacks. I cannot handle seeing it all the time. I can’t.
Instead I redirect it for those like me. I want to be that blog where you know coming here will make you smile or find something cool. I’m not ignoring what is bad in the world.
I just want to hold you and tell you that it’s ok… with reblogging Denny’s.
OK… Alright… yell at me for asking very politely for your children to tone it down.
Hope you like finding a new hotel tonight because I’m not getting 20 some calls from surrounding rooms at 9 at fucking night.
Why must my body get so terribly offended that I don’t want a baby?? Babies gross me out and I’m too poor to afford one anyway. So suck it up in there and stop throwing such a tantrum.
Gross.
Trying to find new rp partners gives me anxieties I forgot I had… I just wanna write stories with people and draw our characters and stuff.
Great. Now the sex bots are liking posts.
@staff, I get that this may be hard to stop but omg save me.