Now you know the truth of what’s going through my mind at parties.
oh my gosh the last panel actually made me tear up
gpoy
I can’t tell you how accurate this is
This is a really good depiction of social anxiety because it focuses on inner states rather then outward actions. As someone very good at concealing his anxiety, I appreciate it.
Awareness
depression after years of having it isn’t even sadness it’s just being exhausted and being allowed one (1) emotion a week and sometimes your brain is like “die” and you’re like “shut up brad”
OK, Internet… Challenge accepted!
Shameless 6x12
I want this tattooed on me
A little louder for those in the back.
This THIS THIS THIS.
This is why people keep quiet about their mental illnesses…and why we need to speak up.
(via tyleroakley)
R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35,000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit
this is the only september 11th post I’m reblogging
(via chemicalmink)
being chronically ill is so fucking hard. it’s so hard to fight my own body. it’s so hard to wake up and want to have a good day but not be able to. it’s so hard to feel like I’m wasting so many days laying in bed trying to heal. it’s so hard not knowing when this pain will end. it’s so hard to take medicine to feel better but then get sick from the side effects. it’s so hard to feel guilty all the time about how my illness affects the people I love. it’s so hard waiting to have my life back. it’s so hard not knowing if it’ll ever happen.
to anyone else in this battle: I see you. I hear you. you are such a warrior.
(via anditslove)
I mean, I hate when actors talk about how hard their job is. It’s ridiculous, because we have the best job in the world.
Dayyymn
(via anthonybridgertonn)
This is seriously one of the cutest things. So smart
Okay. But the one who waits for their friend. The ones who know their name is next and move a little bit getting ready to exit because they obviously have learned to do this in order. The two who have to get called together because they can’t be separated. And the last one who sits with their back to the lady. Has to be called twice and then is like IT ME!
(via kittwalker)
