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Spooky…

What if you went to this place at night and somewhere among the sea of red boxes a telephone started to ring?

Pick it up. It’s for you.

And on the other line : “Are you my mummy?”

As you drop the phone in horror, you start running, and running. 

And then you see it. Standing starkly against the rusted red phone boxes there is a single blue box. 

(Source: donttakemebacktotherange)

theravennest:

rizaoftheowls:

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leonardodiretardo:

i hate it when adults assume i’m on the internet all the time by choice. if i had enough money to travel around and etc, do you think i would be withering away my youth behind a computer screen you useless paperclip.

I dont think i have ever heard the term useless paperclip used as an insult before.

clearly you never tried to write a word document in the 90s

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marxisforbros:

silentmoviefoolery:

DO NOT TOUCH THEM UNLESS THEY GIVE PERMISSION! YES.

I fucking hate when people try to “comfort” me while I am having a panic attack by touching me. My dad tried to wrap me in a blanket once and it made it worse.

A girl in my class had a panic attack once, and as I’d had plenty and been seeing a psychologist about them for a while I took point and told people to stop crowding her and asked her to come with me to the empty classroom across the hall. The teacher was yelling at us “Hey! Get back here!”. I sat her down and asked if she wanted water or anything, she said her best friend who had a free period at the time, and I went and got her and a can of soft drink for the sugar and brought them to her in the spare room and left them alone. When I walked back into the classroom my teacher was angry at me for leaving and said that the girl still needed to take the test, and I was really upset and I snapped at him that he was an idiot, and I got kicked out of the class. 

(Source: bernbutt)

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