Mitch posted this and I think it’s about Christian. To be honest, I believe Chris is ok.
Please don’t blame him telling you’re not going to be ok if he’s not longer on the internet. You are going to be ok. Maybe he just need time to works things out in his life and his mind. The fact that he doesn’t have a twitter account doesn’t mean his life is going to end or he will not talk to us anymore.
Maybe send him good thoughts on his tumblr, not just your problems. I think he needs us too. And if you are feeling down maybe talk to someone you now, or talk to me!! Seriously.
*hugs to the christian fandom*
episode 9: brunch
dang, i hope you guys had a great summer! here’s a brand new episode of sadsoul advice club! this episode we talked about texting, faking happiness, and meeting people from the world wide web. then we talked about like a thousand different things in a very short amount of time, it was pretty neat.
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Guys, Imma kill you with some feels now
It just hit me (
yes 2 years later xD) that in this scene, Daryl and Carol are essentially both sitting alive on opposite sides of this door [for however long Daryl sits before opening it], potentially just thinking about each other.
Seriouslyyyy now, how the fuck am I supposed to pretend to be normal when they are this flawless.
Dandelions deserve a gold medal. One of the first links in that magical chain of events bringing dinner to our tables, this sunny flower is one of the first spring foods for bees. If bees survive the winter, they look to dandelions and other wildflowers for nutrition — so they can begin the work of pollinating our fruits and vegetables. As you know, the bees are in a pickle right now. Their population is dwindling. Let’s not kill off anything that helps the bees!
And take action to SAVE THE BEES concerning neonicotinoid pesticides!
Please, help the bees all you can! They’re in trouble right now, and really need our help! Please sign these petitions, and if you can, plant some wonderful wildflowers to help them out!
The bees thank you, and I thank you!
The improv team I was on in high school only had one rank: “co-captain.” If you joined the improv team, you were automatically a co-captain. It wasn’t to make everyone equal within the club dynamic or anything like that, we just all knew that we would have to list extracurriculars on our college applications, and you could make yourself look more impressive by putting “co-captain” without specifying how many other captains the team had or how a member becomes a captain.
i wanna talk about it but i really dont wanna talk about it
i do not understand the big obsession with pop punk
i cant hear you over how much i hate my town