joshpeck:

the scene from spongebob where the guy says “I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning, I break my legs and every afternoon, I break my arms.” was the pinnacle of television literally how did the writers of spongebob come up with that did they win a peabody award

(via lessthanamazinggrace)

certainpredispositions:

start talking again when i know what to say

Funny Story…

thewriterchick:

nihilist-nerd:

So I was at the pharmacy and needed to ask one of the pharmacists some questions about my birth control as I had switched to a new medication. I walk over to the consultation window, pills in hand, and some man arrives at the pick-up window, which is right next to it. 

Because at least one mention of menstruation is necessary to discussions about the pill, I unashamedly started to talk to the female pharmacist who was no more uncomfortable than I in getting my questions answered.

However, the man at the window seemed offended by my concerns about my feminine health, saying as an aside to the person behind him that “there is a time and a place for that gutter talk”.

NO FUCKING SHIT, MISTER. THIS IS THE FUCKING PLACE. I thought to myself, mortified not because of the conversation but because this man thought he ought to shame me for this. I exchange a look with the pharmacist, who seems to be having the same thought. Raising her voice slightly above what was considered necessary in a quiet CVS, she pressed for more details on my period, which I happily obliged to supply. And I am POSITIVE the woman assisting him took her damn time just so he would be subjected to imagery about consistency, flow, and duration of my last three periods.

Menstruation is not a dirty word and I will BE DAMNED if a man wants to police it, especially when IT DIRECTLY CONCERNS MY HEALTH, because it makes him feel uncomfortable. I can’t help having a period, but you can help being an ignorant son of a bitch.

100% here for passive aggressive pharmacists who choose their patients health over whiny baby-men behaviour.

(via pobre-diablita)

  • someone doing a tarot reading for me: i don't know what's going on here like i just keep getting "the fool" over & over again? every card i pull. the whole deck is just "the fool" now. which shouldn't even be physically possible
  • me, a fucking fool: figures

thehotgirlproject:

castielsteenwolf:

yourspookyginger:

my anxiety has a loophole that if somebody is else is equally or more uncomfortable I develop the sudden ability to Do The Thing

i cant go and ask for more ketchup for myself but if my friend wants more ketchup im out of my seat in a second

The mom friend override

(via bobsburgersrestaurant)

  • french films: walking to the train eye contact sex sex sex food sex smoking crying when you ate me out i loved you why am i crying fin

just-shower-thoughts:

Every class is art class if you don’t care enough

(via keelaann)

“Dead people receive more flowers than the living ones because the regret is stronger than gratitude.”
— Anne Frank
(via goodreadss)

(via zooeyguitarsandicecream)

I’m 11 and I eat weed every day fuck you

jencorpsichord:

young adult things: washing your colors with your whites because you don’t care you JUST don’t fucking care

(via the-legendof-zack)

senseitive:

yeah hes cute but does he care about your mental health

(via inhale-exxhal3-deactivated20180)

hashtagdion:

I’m not your average skateboarder. I don’t “dress like a stoner.” I don’t “know how to skateboard.” I don’t “disrespect authority.” I’ve never “been on a skateboard.”

(via reshipped)