I Am Strong.

We Remember

I keep seeing things about how people think the way the core six reacted was ooc, but I honestly think their reactions couldn’t have been more true to the characters. 

One of the central theme’s for the core six once they started having kids was that they didn’t want their children to be “damaged like them”. On the logic side of things, from their perspective, the only info they had to go off was that Moffy was clearly seeing someone, he was no longer having one night stands, and the person he was seeing was someone his parents wouldn’t approve of. That honestly leaves so few people it could possibly be, given the fact that the addicted kids literally have no friends other than each other. Now if we toss in the sheer panic clouding their vision, i.e. that their children might be heading down a path of destruction akin to the paths that the core six went down, I think their reactions are spot on. None of the core six are rational when it comes to their children and I feel like Krista and Becca did a really good job of show casing how the core six’s volatile past shapes their perspectives of their children and how to parent, for better (which we saw a ton of in skop) or for worse (which we saw at the end of dlu). 

All in all I just really fucking loved this book ya’ll 

tumblr: on cats

I’m very okay with being fake freckles

signs as makeup

aries : fucking eyebrow shit oh mhy god

taurus : the foundation cause they are important af

gemini : glitter!!!!! 

cancer : luscious lipgloss cause they have really nice lips

leo : some peachy blush with personality

virgo : fake freckles

libra : mascara :)

scorpio : really expensive eyeshadow palettes cause they cute but extra

sagittarius : i’ve never met one who wears makeup

capricorn : contouur

aquarius : eyeliner omg

pisces : primer cause u can’t live w out it 

-lele

I spent three weeks in a mental hospital and what I discovered there I feel like should be put into words.

we are not who you think we are.

the boy with turrets told the funniest jokes

the girl who raked her nails up and down her skin could create the most exquisite drawings

the girl who abused drugs had the wisest soul

the boy with schizophrenia had the biggest heart

the girl who tried to kill herself told the boy with insomnia stories to help lure him to sleep

the boy who wanted to kill himself had the deepest passion for cooking

the girl with slits and scars all over her body dried my tears and told me I was beautiful

the boy with anger issues gave the warmest hugs

the girl with bulimia told everyone every day that they looked beautiful in their bodies

the boy who was a compulsive liar told us that he wanted us all to get better, and that he was for once telling the truth

the girl who almost drank herself to death stood up for anyone that felt they were feeling bullied

the boy with social anxiety made sure nobody sat alone at meals

we are not who you think we are.

Kris Gottschalk

@krisforreal for nylonmag

Half-shitpost half-real?

In the western world….

People of colour aren’t oppressed.

Women arent oppressed.

Disabled people aren’t oppressed.

LGBT people aren’t oppressed.

Self diagnosing is wrong, and can hurt people.

The wage gap isn’t real.

Being extremely overweight won’t be seen as healthy, nor beautiful.

There’s only two genders.

Kids shouldn’t transition.

As a whole….

White people aren’t racist.

Men aren’t sexist.

Straight people aren’t homophobic.

Able bodied people aren’t ableist.

Skinny people aren’t fatphobic.

My back hurts but... then again I’m sitting in a way that curves my spine exactly where it’s curved scoliosis-y.

I can see this ending badly with the whole 71% of the Earth being water thing

Child: Mom... I think it's time I tell you something.

Mom: Go ahead sweetie, you can tell me anything.

Child: I'm bipolar and schizophrenic...

Mom: How did you find this out, who took you to a psychologist?

Child: I self diagnosed it mom, tumblr taught me not to be ashamed of my mental illnesses.

Mom: Stacy you're twelve shut the fuck up

Child: IM SO OPPRESSED *violently blogs about being triggered by her mother