There’s this girl at my school and she’s really nice and I remember sometime last year at one point she would carry a clicker around and click it everytime she had a happy thought/something good happened/she laughed etc.
It was always kind of cute how you’d just hear the little click every once in a while throughout class it always made me smile knowing that it was bc something made her feel happy idkshe was training herself to be happy oh my god
does it work???? Imagine feeling yourself slipping into depression and you just click a few times and your brain says “wait, this is the sound of happiness I have to release serotonin”
She fucking Pavlov’d herself, the absolute madwoman
yall love trans boys until they start T and get manly and hairy and grow a trans guy penis and get deep voices and some belly chub and get a fucked high sex drive and not some “uwu space smol bean boy” that you wanna romanticize so deeply and “protect”
whatever yeehaw
Not only is this the tea, the yeehaw is the cherry on top
You have you. Give that love to you if there’s no one else around yet.
back in my day we didn’t call it “shitposting”, we called it “nightblogging” and blamed the australians
I’ve been on this god forsaken website for too long.
I literally had the sensation of being slammed back in time just now
nowadays we make bad content all day
omg I forgot about this!!!!
Oh shit that’s right.
clap your hands if you’re BISEXUAL and A LITTLE BIT OF A DUMBASS
stomp your feet if you’re PANSEXUAL and kind of A DUMB BITCH
strike a pose if you’re ASEXUAL and SORT OF AN IDIOT
say hell yeah if you’re AROMANTIC and utterly CLUELESS
flail around if you’re TRANS and a TOTAL TRAINWRECK
collapse on the floor if you’re NON-BINARY and VERY TIRED
shout at the ceiling if you’re QUEER and you want TO STAY IN BED
snooze your alarm if you’re DEMI and you need to 5 MORE MINUTES
Welcome to Chaos 