//in complete seriousness
if any of you ever need someone to talk to
you are free to come to me, on or off anon
we can talk here or on skype or on email i am all ears all the time
((I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again.))
No matter how much I would get yelled at
I will break character for anyone who needs help. i’ll give you my Skype,my oovoo, anything. If you ever need help, and I mean ever, about anything, just come to me. I’m here.
The exact same as youngCosette said. Followers or fellow would blogs, I am here for you okay?
Off topic, but I am definitely here for anyone and everyone. If you ever need anyone to talk to, don’t ever, ever be afraid to contact me. I’m here, and I’d never turn a person away.
Really though. I legitimately care about all of you, even if we’ve never met.
ive done it before. im here for anyone who needs it c:
I’ve done it before and it breaks my heart that I’ll never get to convice her 100%
I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again.
This deserves way more notes. I do t give a fuck if this ruins your blog, or doesn’t suit your blog type. Grow the fuck up and reblog this post because it doesn’t hurt anyone.
fuck yes
I got help from a few anons a few weeks ago. And before that. More than once. And… Well. Thank you. And i’m here too if you need someone to talk to.
(Source: forthe-loveofgod-dropdead)
I hate fanfictions. I’m crying over one at 1:50am….
I had another fight with my mum about gay marriage…. As soon as she started I left her in the room.
What’s up with this Yahoo! buys Tumblr?? I missed this thing because I was sleeping all day.
I went to cycling with four totally unknown tattooed guys. It was perfect.
98 year old dobri dobrev, a man who lost his hearing in the second world war, walks 10 kilometers from his village in his homemade clothes and leather shoes to the city of sofia, where he spends the day begging for money.
though a well recognized fixture around several of the city’s chruches, known for his prostrations of thanks to all donors, it was only recently discovered that he has donated every penny he has collected — over 40,000 euros — towards the restoration of decaying bulgarian monasteries and churches and the utility bills of orphanages, living entirely off his monthly state pension of 80 euros and the kindness of others.
Wow.
People being angry about ~dem gays~ on Target’s Facebook.
I just want to give my two cents on this and tell you a story.
A couple weeks ago, I was hired at Target. I have a job at Target. Not a big deal right?
It is a big deal because i’m a transman.
It doesn’t take a genius to conclude that it’s hard for me, my brothers, and sisters to get a job. There are legal restraints regarding the job and if you don’t pass, it’s hard to be taken seriously at a job interview.
Right on the application, it asks what your preferred name is. It also asks if there is anything that target should know. I put the fact that I am a transman, expecting not to get a call because usually when you put that down, people will throw out the application. I got TWO interviews.
At the interview, they asked me about it. I told them I am on hormones and they told me that they didn’t care. Not in the sense that they don’t emotionally care, but that it didn’t matter. I was male and that’s all that mattered. They also told me that they give sex same couples benefits in states that do not recognize them as a married couple.
At my job orientation, I was not misgendered once. Even my supervisors who weren’t sure of my gender avoided pronoun use, which I found only happens when you’ve had pronoun training. They gave me a name tag with my preferred name and didn’t ask questions. I felt safe and respected, which is huge for a trans* person.
TLDR: Target is amazing not just for the LGB, but also the T. Shop there for the rest of your life.
The world needs more companies like this, you know, the kind that respects people and not religion.
Stop it, world.
I tried to listen to Can’t help falling in love by Elvis Presley but I had to stop it after 40 seconds because I was crying so hard I couldn’t see my fingers.
I hate Twist and Shout.
