An empty space to fill.


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Day One

I’m finally stopping my SSRI.
Cold Turkey after 6 years.
It can’t be helped. I don’t have insurance and I’m out of pills.
The prescription is too expensive for me to pay for out of pocket monthly.
Also, I’m tired of all the side effects. I’ve been suffering unknowingly.
The withdrawal is going to be hard but I want to mark the date of this.

It’s a new beginning. I hope.


Finally.

Just figured out what type of taxidermy armadillo I have.
I’ve had it for years but I haven’t really taken interest into what species it is.

AN ANSWER:

Chaetophractus nationi

Andean Hairy Armadillo

Range: Bolivia, northern Chile.



Sweet.


children

by Lizzi Jones

How do you explain

to your children that the

horrors of the world are real?

How will I tell my son, We

found a place you can call home but

your bus might not make it to school.

Do not look too Jewish in this part of town

Do not play in the train station

Do not get used

to the weight

of a machine gun.

Or look my

daughter in the eye and say, someday

you might say “no” and someone stronger than you might

not listen

You will not tell me

Know that this happens a lot

Know that your wrists pinned against a

backboard will

echo in the way you move your hands

for as long as you let it

But

human hands aren’t as heavy as metal shackles

And I’m so sorry

but I won’t be able to

take the weight for you

You’ll wake up in the morning

That I can promise you

You’ll wake up

and your lungs will fill with air

whether you tell them to or not.

One day

I will hold someone

small, with my face

and they’ll cry and I’ll say,

I know.

I know you’re tied with little yarn strings to the last life

I know it hurts to be here and

(honestly)

you’re never going back

But

the older you get the less you’ll remember

what it was like

before you had a body

when you were made of ash and infinite light

You’ll convince yourself you live here and

that your hands are you,

But remember that once you were boundless

Inside my body, without yours.


I don’t think people realize. 2010 statistics. Deaths due to suicide in members of the military versus deaths in combat.

I don’t think people realize.
2010 statistics.
Deaths due to suicide in members of the military versus deaths in combat.



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I’d love

to blow my brains out on the pavement

and watch the blood trace around your feet.

You watch me die.





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