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  2. fuckyeahjerm:

    fuckyeahjerm:

    I’m a little embarrassed to be doing this, but I’m not in a position where I can help myself. Please feel free to contact me if you have any questions or concerns. Thank you for looking.

    I originally posted this around 4:00 AM, not even 8 hours later and nearly 1/3 of my goal has been met. I’m overwhelmed by the kindness everyone is showing me. <3

     

  3. shuckl:

    reblog if ur kinda cold and pretty tired

    (Source: aidn, via fuckyeahjerm)

     

  4. I really need to shoot this cough syrup but syrup taste

     

  5. "

    GOOGLE SEARCH:
    Painless ways to kill yourself.

    i. There is no painless way to kill yourself, someone, somewhere, will feel the pain.

    ii. The internet says, “sleeping pills, you will fall asleep and never wake up! You won’t feel a thing!” When that is a lie, your stomach will turn to fire and your throat will fill with the taste of your own stomach acid. You will drown in your own spit. That isn’t even the worst party, it’s when your mother comes home from work. She will walk through the door, and call out your name. She will call and call and there will be no response, maybe you’re in the shower? Maybe you’re asleep? She will walk up the stairs, knock on your door to receive no answer. When she walks in she will see the lifeless body of her baby girl, lying on the floor. Her heart will stop but she will run to you with shaky knees, touching your face that is now still and cold. Her body will be on fire, and her throat will begin to tighten, the sharp pains in her chest will feel like knives in the heart. That image will kill her more than her own death, it will haunt her living years each night. She will no longer be alive, but just as dead as you are now.

    iii. Years ago, your father showed you the gun safe he kept in the house in case of emergencies, you knew the pass code, you knew how to shoot and loud, at least you had an idea. They say a bullet to the brain will do the job.. So one night, when your father is fast asleep, you will be down the hallway staring down the mouth of a gun.
    One, two, three..
    Your father’s heart will jump and his body will follow, the first thing he thinks of is you. He will scream your name and run down the hallway and bang on your door. It’s locked. His knees begin to feel weak as he bruises his body trying to knock down the door, the first sight he see’s in blood splattered on the wall. At that moment his breath began to stop, and his eyes wandered to yours. Still open, but no more life inside your shell. He will drop to his hands and knees and scream why, why, why. There will never be a day he won’t hate himself, for keeping a gun in the house, for not making you happy, for not knowing. He will live a life without a son, live a life with an empty space. Live a life of hurt, and hatred for himself.

    iv. You may think that when you’re dead and gone you will not be hurting anyone. You may think when you slide a blade across your wrist, you’re only hurting yourself. Yet I have learned that is not true, it’s not. The person who will find your body, the one who see’s the cuts, their chest will feel tight and they will feel like it was their fault for letting it get this far. The only mark you will be leaving on them is pain, hurt, and the question why? So please note this, there is pain in every suicide attempt, every death, every cut. You are not only hurting your life, but others too. Because you are cared for.

    "
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    i.c. // “There is always pain in death, maybe not felt by the one dying, but felt by the lovers of the deceased.” (via delicatepoetry)

    This is so important. It deserved three reblogs.

    (via live-laugh-love-rave-plur)

    (via live-laugh-love-rave-plur)

     
  6. openyourthird-eye:

    highonvodka:

    themixedbagofspooky:

    spoopy-len-in-a-dress:

    riningear:

    doryishness:

    displaced-angel:

    ryedragon:

    inritum:

    reblog and make a wish!


    this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)

    OH MY FUCKING GOD, IT’S BACK ON MY DASH.

    THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.

    The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.

    AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.

    THIS SHIT WORKS, TRY IT.

    YOOOOOOO

    I SAW THIS ON MY DASH THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT “ITS WORTH A TRY” SO I WISHED I COULD GET A 3DS

    LITERALLY LIKE 4 DAYS LATER MY DAD SENT ME A PICTURE OF THE 3DS XL HE BOUGHT FOR ME WHILE I WAS AT SCHOOL

    IM STILL FREAKING OUT ABOUT THIS

    holy fuck, I didn’t expect this to work, I was like psh, whatever it’s just a quick reblog, but I wished my Dad would actually respond back to me AND HE FUCKING DID A FEW DAYS LATER, I GOT A FUCKING TEXT FROM MY DAD TODAY WHO HASN’T SPOKEN OR RESPONDED TO ME IN MONTHS HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THIS MAGIC IT WORKS. 

    I WANTED TO SEE MY BOYFRIEND AND I DIDN’T THINK I’D GET DAYS OFF BUT THIS WEEKEND I’M HEADING UP THERE??? THIS IS CRAZY SHIT 

    SO LIKE I JOKINGLY WISHED FOR MY OWN LEN KAGAMINE AND THEN LIKE A WEEK LATER I GOT A LEN NENDOROID??? H ELP

    WTF OKAY SO THIS SHOT ACTUALLY WORKS BECAUSE WHEN I WISHED, I HAD WISHED MY CRUSH WOULD LIKE ME BACK AND GUESS WHAT? I HAVE A BOYFRIEND NOW. WHAT THE HELLLLL?????

    ok I’ve said this before but IM DOING IT AGAIN THE FIRST TIME I SAW THIS, MY WISH DID COME TRUE SO I REBLOGED AGAIN AND SAID IT IN THE TAGS BUT THEN I WISHED FOR SMTH ELSE AND IT LITERALLY LITERALLY HAPPENED LIKE A COUPLE DAYS LATER WHAT THE HELL SO NOW IM WRITING THIS HERE FOR YOU BC I DONT BELIEVE IN THIS CRAP BUT STILL IT’S AN AWFULLY BIG COINCIDENCE

    OKAY I SWEAR TO GOD THIS THING WORKS YOU HAVE TO PATIENT BC I WISHED THAT I COULD MOVE AWAY FROM MY SHITTY TOWN TO A WARM PLACE AND GUESS WHAT THIS JULY IM MOVING TO NORTH CAROLINA OKAY GUYS IM NOT MAKING THIS UP I AM SO CONFUSED ACTUALLY THIS IS GREAT BYE

    (via live-laugh-love-rave-plur)

     

  7. pardonmewhileipanic:

    sweetjanesays:

    Tbh I get the biggest thrill out of telling non plus-size people where I got an article of clothing when I know that it doesn’t come in their size. Sure, it may make me kind of an asshole, but it happens so rarely and it’s such a nice fucking change.

    LIKE SORRY THIS ONE DRESS ONLY COMES IN SIZES 14-32 AND YOUR SIZE IS EXCLUDED HOW DOES THAT FEEL? DOES IT FEEL SHITTY? WELCOME TO MY LIFE. 

    *sashays away to simple plan* 

    I FEEL THIS SO HARD LIKE OMG THE BOLDED

    (via buttfuckbabe)

     

  8. Despite that I’ve accomplished a lot & have done well occupying my mind in the night I can’t be busy & I think about my partner
    All the progress loses its buzz when I realize I miss his company

     
  9. fuckyeahjerm:

    gamzeemakara:

    an exciting trilogy of wolves eating watermelon

    This is the most I’ve smiled in days. Thank you silly wolfies eating fruits.

     
  10. luisgpiercing:

    The truth is out there!

    First, this collage is swiped from @piercertales on twitter. Here’s the deal: the top image is a screencap from a certain terrible piercing and tattoo show of a 71 surface anchor project done by a certain piercer that pretends to know what he’s doing, and thinks he’s above everyone else. This piercer then shopped that crap “3 months no rejection” emblem on there when he used it in his social media.

    The bottom two images are photos taken by the actual client. The after shot is what that project looks like today. This is the truth of what giant surface anchor projects tend to turn into once they get to 6-12 months old. Especially on an area like an upper leg.

    Don’t fall for the hype, this is the reality, not the so called “reality” shown in these shows.

    (via fuckyeahjerm)