The Hardest Pill For Me To Swallow Has Been That No One Will Come To Save Me. No One. Despite The Trauma

The hardest pill for me to swallow has been that no one will come to save me. No one. Despite the trauma and pain I've been subjected to, despite how unfair life has been, no one will come to save me. No one. It's completely up to me to pick up the pieces and make something I love out of them. Completely up to me to pick myself up and make something out of myself. There will be no best friend and no pretty boy and no parent or family that can save me, that's my responsibility. I'm my responsibility.

I made a PowerPoint to convince my friends to listen to The Magnus Archives

Reblog if you think public libraries are important and should be maintained.

You might not want to hear this but people with anger issues and/or violent impulses need social accommodations. And no by accommodation I don't mean walking on eggshells around them, actual accommodations for people with these issues comes down to giving them a space away from what's triggering them to process their emotions and calm themselves down same as what kind of accommodations people who get sensory overload or just any kind of overwhelmed. There is no moral value to having anger issues or violent impulses, people with them are deserving of accommodation the same as everyone else.

anyone please ask your crush out like this