I reblog this everytime it’s on my dash. A lot of people think an anxiety attack is always hyperventilating and freaking out. I don’t know how it is for everybody but I can have anxiety attacks where I just feel like I’m not breathing enough even though I am and start getting sweaty, heart races and sudden urge to escape no matter what I’m doing. Most don’t think that’s an “attack” but until you’ve felt it you don’t know how claustrophobic it actually makes you feel.
- Jensen: We actually specially stock our house for when Jared visits. And when we lived together I didn’t even bother doing the grocery shopping because what I eat in five or six meals Jared eats in a snack.
- Jared: I didn’t know that’s why you never went grocery shopping! I just thought you thought I was better at it!
- Jensen: At grocery shopping?
- Jared: Yeah!
I have had anorexia for six years.
I weigh approximately 84lbs.
Me and this mannequin are very nearly the same size.
Thousands of young girls will walk past this mannequin every day, and to them it symbolises how women are supposed to look.
This is not okay.
hi guys! i usually don’t make posts like this but i’ve kind of fallen on hard times and i’ve found that it never fails to reach out to all of you when i need help. it’s hard to ask, but i’m at a loss.
recently i’ve graduated from college and have begun to attempt to move out of my parent’s home in south carolina, where i have grown up and where i have never felt comfortable living openly as a lesbian. i am currently on a job search but the most promising thing i have to grasp on to right now is an interview with a more-than-likely unpaid internship.
i need to find a place to live but my situation is growing more dire. i have about $2000 in savings right now but i’m not sure it’s enough. i’m not sure of anything right now except new york is my home that is being ripped away from me and that i desperately want to write. so i’m asking you, begging really, if i have ever made you smile or laugh or feel included or not alone in any way, could you click here and donate to my fund? it can be $5, it can be $1, it can be fifty cents. you never get anything if you don’t ask and that’s the outlook i’m trying to take in this hard time, when i feel the most broken down.
i will not give up. but i know that i cannot succeed without help. you’ve all helped me so much, and i never want you to forget that. ever.
if you can donate, thank you from the bottom of my heart and let me know that you did so i can thank you personally. anything you want from me is yours. if you can’t, i understand better than anyone right now.
a reblog would mean the world but of course it’s not necessary. thank you for taking the time to read this, it means the world to me.
*laughs* yes that is Jamie playing. He learned the Bach for the movie but I think he could already play piano? *is 60% sure*
jamie campbell bower playing piano
OH MY GOD IS THIS FROM THE ACTUAL MOVIE???!!!!!
HE SAID HE LEARNED TO PLAY THE PIANO FOR THE MOVIE SO
WHAT NO WAY
IS THAT POSSIBLE
iF YOU DO THE TAROT CARD THANG THIS IS PLAYIJNG OH MY GO SH
I have no words.
his face when he realized he was about to fall though.
I’ve reblogged this way to many times.
I swear if you’re in the phandom it is literally illegal to not reblog this.
THE FUCKING NOTES