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Fact: The Winter Soldier can speak 30 languages

My brain: 30 different ways I’m gonna be turned on

wilbur just described a very integral and deep part of the grieving process, which is wondering why the world is still turning for everyone else when it has completely stopped for you. why no one else cares when you cannot bring yourself to care about anything else. it can make you so angry, it can cause you to lash out and blame everyone else.

there is no wrong way to grieve. you might very well end up saying things you don't mean, things you'll regret, but your brain does whatever it can to carry you through your trauma. and sometimes that might mean it is easier to feel angry than sad. it's a very human and raw emotion, and i'm very proud of wilbur for speaking about it. it lacks logic, but it's something most likely we have all felt at one point or another. grieving is a process that will differ from person to person - so please do not blame anyone for how they grieve. you don't have to understand it, you can only be there to the best of your ability.

Can someone diagnose me?

I'm aware I have depression. I have cut myself multiple times and often don't have feelings and feel like I'm wearing a strangers mask. I believe I have minor anxiety and probably insomnia since I get 2-4 hours of sleep a night. 6 on rare occasions. What exactly is wrong with me and how do I change this? I'm way to scared to go to a doctor or even tell anyone.

kai parker culture

for some reason,there are legitimately zero posts on how to honour THE kai parker-one of the greatest villains of tvdu so-

-wear frick tons of silver rings(keyword-silver) -if you wear flannel shirts, wear them like jackets over t-shirts -smirk a lot, especially if you’re in a situation where you could end up dead. -cause as much chaos as you can, push that douchebag who catcalled a random girl on the road and run away yelling ‘drink acid,motherfuckers’, dox the girl who fat-shamed the loner kid, bring a collective of possums to your school and let them roam free. c h a o s i s k e y. - l o w k e y flirt with everyone and anyone except your crush -when talking to your actual crush,say the stupidest shit like ‘you have very nice palms.’ -like who you are,because isn’t that what matters at the end of the day? -wear all colours but in their darkest shades except green, no green. -if you aren’t someone who wants to ruin people’s lives, there’s other ways of being chaotic too- kick doors close, wear clothes you torn a teensy bit yourself, swear f r e e l y. -be ambitious. -tucks your pants into your boots or cuff them. -if your outfit features hardware,it should be silver. -have cocky bastard energy. -listen to grunge music. -mountain dew -strut around. -be confident in who you are. -walk around at three am and if you’re a girl and this is an unachievable dream(i feel you,sometimes I just wanna roam around at four but ITS FUCKING UNSAFE FUCK THIS WORLD) just like,eat ramen at four and cry. -thirst comment. -not a part but you’re probably bisexual. -if you believe he wasn’t bisexual,your bifi is off,sister.

feel free to add more actually i’m threatening you ADD SOME MORE OR ELSE

Yes but at the same time we aren't all assholes. There needs to be a healthy balance. There are bad people in the world obviously and lots of people stereotype but EVERYONE needs to remember that most of the world is good.

This post needs to be shared in all the blogs.

My mind’s like a deadly disease. 

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bucky barnes buying an entire ranch and growing a dick-long beard after iw cause hes a hundred years old and he doesnt give a shit anymore. tony comes to him to ask him if he wants to join the avengers now and bucky goes “no thanks but i could acquaint you with my new team. meet tony bark, steed rogers and natasha romancalf. oh, and theres mark Buffalo” and tony just :) awkwardly and leaves forever