Just The Holiday Season? I Get Fruity Any Moment I Can Get

Having to socialize and be around for hours on end because thats whats expected, going home and just fighting sleep because you're just so done and tired. Barely having the energy for things you love and like doing. Not having the energy to connect with the people you like. Feeling like its getting bad again. I just don't wanna anymore. Why can't i just sell art for a living. Why does every single place i apply to reject me and any other jobs i cant do because of who my brain made me to be. Why can't i just stay home, why do i have to work my ass off to be what others are naturally. Am i looking at them enough, am i sounding interested and positive. Am i too loud again. Oh i can't say that out loud can i.

biblically accurate laios touden

i always forget how much of a hell getting up in the morning during the cold months is until im trying to get dressed taking frost damage like ough augh ugha oagh uagh

some fiddlestan for my soul

Oh wow thats quite clockphobic of you, not every clocks English >:(

good morning :3 or good afternoon :3 I don't know what time it is! this was written at 1:58 on a monday

Please, spread this for those who might need it right now

U.S. suicide hotline: call or text 988 (available 24 hours)

U.S. trans lifeline: (877) 565-8860 (when you call, you’ll speak to a trans/nonbinary peer operator. full anonymity and confidentiality)

Substance Abuse and Mental Health Services Administration (SAMHSA) National Helpline: 1-800-662-HELP (4357) – provides 24/7 confidential support and referrals for individuals and families facing mental health and substance use disorders, including panic attacks and anxiety.

LGBT National Help Center: (888) 843-4564

Trevor Project: Call (866) 488-7386, text START to 678-678, or chat online.

Take care of yourself and each other. Please stay safe ♡

Do you care? Idc here’s elijah

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Co-worker: How can someone say they're afraid of Azrael? He is the most precious little kitty!

Azrael, wiping someones blood off his face: ah why yes, i’m quite precious aren’t i?