The “pleasure To Have In Class” To Overly Active Tumblr User Pipeline

to any teenagers reading this i just wanna say that you're right. homework is bullshit, not accepting late work is bullshit, tardies are bullshit, having to ask to use the goddamn bathroom is bullshit. any adult who tells you differently is either lying or doesnt remember how much it sucked

duo teeth dividers!!! all handmade by me

works best with dark site themes!!

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[ID: Three sets of dividers depicting sharp teeth between a set of jagged horizontal lines. In each divider set, the first has a row of six sharp upper teeth with longer canines and two teeth behind, while the second has a row of six sharp smaller lower teeth with slightly longer canines and four teeth behind. The first set of dividers is an off-white bone color with a dark purple outline, the second is white with a dark gray outline, and the third is gray with a black outline. /End ID.]

The thing about ADHD is that the "lack of reward chemicals in your brain" doesn't just mean that you don't want to do any tasks that don't feel particularly yummy :(, it means that your brain will look at chores and tasks that need to be done like "doing this would be painful and tedious for absolutely nothing to gain from it, Do Not Do That." The same thing that your brain tells you about everything else that would feel really bad and hurt the entire time that you're dying. The part of your brain that stops you from doing the thing is the same part that keeps you from shoving your arm into a wood chipper.

With unmedicated, unmanaged ADHD, "I have to do this assignment or I fail and my life will be ruined and I die" feels like a SAW trap, every single time.

People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.

I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.

I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.

There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me

reblog to violently explode a trans kid’s transphobic teacher

Made an art blog, @sketchs-sketches. For all my art shit, go check it out if ya want

I Need Screen Time at Night to Fall Asleep As an ADHDer

AJ’s Brain

glad that im not popular enough to have an evil shadow version of my blog that exists just to make contradictions on my posts

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Ooc: I want to draw some people OCs so respond if u want them drawn