bro my friend just puked and im at her house and idk what to do
bro my friend just puked and im at her house and idk what to do
I literally feel so fucking sick I just threw up so much it felt like my stomach was gonna come out through my mouth 0_0
good morning! i forgot to put this in my rules initially, but unless your character is a companion, please don’t assume they know aela is a werewolf. npc dialogue like “is that fur? coming out of your ears?” is hilarious and welcome, though. i should also mention that she is bisexual.
and you know what else????? i am screaming and crying and throwing up over how perfect ro//se le//slie is for aela’s fc!!
I knew as I was eating tea tonight that it would make me feel really sick but I still ate it because my mum feels bad if I don’t eat something she bought so now guess who is feeling absolutely horrifically nauseous 🙃
finally had an appetite today and ate then immediately projectile v*mited so hard i made my throat bleed
im gonna be moving into my new place soon! please forgive if im not super active in responding to stuff (dms, asks, @ s etc) bc my body senses an ounce of stress and decides its time to shut down completely in the worst way possible. nothings wrong w the move tho!
there is just so much to say. i never liked
pink and yellow together because it looks
like sick but when i saw that one sunrise
it looked like an ikea bedsheet from the
children’s section, i still sleep in my
childhood loft bed because being close
to the ceiling feels safe, i want to tell you
that you have the best voice in the whole choir,
i don’t know if it’s true but i believe it,
i want to ask if you think a badger is strong enough
to kill a man. there is freshwater spilling out from
my mouth and eyes and ears. the pond
is full of frogs. can you teach me to tie a tie?
i read somewhere once that we like to hold
hot drinks because it mimics human warmth,
and now whenever i make hot chocolate
i remember my friends’ voices hardly intelligible
down a crackly phone line as i scraped my knuckles
against the concrete and bit the inside of my cheek.
that you say hi to me when you see me is still a novelty.
how my tutor keeps craning her neck to make eye contact
when i look away to think. how i’ve never been silent
not ever not really. how i still feel the ghost of your hand
on my back, that surprisingly cold night,
as i hunched over and swore, over and over,
until the pressure of your palm to my shoulder blade
stilled me. why i shake my shoes upside down
every time i wear them, how the only reason i wear
nail polish so much is so that i can pick at it
instead of making my fingers bleed again.
my ribs are made of concrete. how much i wish
i had nothing to say. how much i have nothing to say.
how nothing i have to say. cross-legged on the side
of the road, the roadside cross-legged and do you think
the frogs are lonely like when you find just one frog
on the road do you think he has friends? do you think
you could put your hand on my back again.
still me again. make me stop all this.
Hey body? Can we not do this today? Like can we fucking not? Can we just have a normal day? Please?
Did anyone else see a shock video of a man drinking milk, vomitting it then drinking said vomit as a child and it gave them emetophobia
I did so much sobbing and barfing today. But more importantly, I climbed the most climbed mountain in America!! Here is a photo:
I don’t like how comfortable people are just going around with that reaction image where a stick person is throwing up blood, or the whole “screaming crying throwing up” thing. Especially without tagging it because almost no one does. You need to realize how this might affect someone with any sort of trauma, rocky medical history, fear of vomit (emetophobia), or just anyone who doesn’t like seeing tons of blood. It’s disturbing. Tag it at least.
Absolutely sick and twisted Marvel’s only going to give me 6 episodes of Moon Knight and destroy me with episode 5, I’m gonna throw up, I’m gonna throw hands. Bring back 22 episode several season shows, cowards, I’m gonna explode.
Tell me why I threw up so hard and right after all I could think about was that one davey fic where angel has a migraine and he worries over them. I’m down abysmal for this man
about the being down abysmal yea… i swear i’ll be doing something totally random and i’ll be like >:3 “this happened in a davey fic” so ya know… happens to the best of us shsjdjs he would just be so good at comforting while you’re sick. but i hope you feel better!! drink lots of water!!
Ugh I just tried to warm up some food and the smell made me throw up but like, just acid? And I feel better again???
[Meta] What would your character’s person shoulder demon appear as? What would it try to whisper in your character’s ear?
Literally just this whole scene from Game Changer
[meta] Oh gosh hmm. I wish I had a more fun explanation for this but he already doesn't have much of a filter, and is always here for chaos. So maybe just a little guy who just says "yeah, do it" and it would be more making him act on impulse rather than thinking things out to purposefully cause problems.
The ol’ 2 am migraine started up, took aspirin dissolved in cordial and after an hour it seemed to be fading. My stomach’s tenants did a flash mob in the toilet bowl but the pain didn’t increase and it took me less than half an hour to get back to sleep at which point I had a horrific nightmare so thank you, brain.
thisis literally what i’ve heard people say about revival Like i’m gonna puke what if jesus is ctommy in another world
made the mistake of associating the song honey i’m home by GHOST with homestuck characters and now it makes me want to scream and cry and throw up
MONDAY: Crazy conscience explosion i got a cold and the hiccups and freaked out BC i thought all the guilt for every bad thing ive ever thought or done (Mosstly thought i dont do much i just hang out) was catching up to me and manifesting physically and soon i was sgoing to throw up like cassie in euphoria.but then i was like whatever about it
TUESSDAY: Literlaly walked around ssounding and feeling like someone on her deathbed two essays due today/tomorrow iive aged a thoussand years i woke up at 4:30 in the morning
WEDNESDAY: Well see..Life is full of crazy mysteriess and surprises oyu just have to look for the rainbow at the end of the tunnel and😍