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reblog if your name isn't Ashley.

2,121,566 people are not Ashley and counting!

We’ll find you Ashley.

Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.

Tips for living alone

Buy a bat (I have my old color guard rifle) or similar. Keep it in your room/near your bed.

Get a lock for your bedroom door.

If you’re moving into a new place, change the locks. Who knows who had a key to your place before you.

Keep your phone/a phone in your room.

Get a weather alert system set up. App, weather call, little weather radio that tells you about major weather events.

Adopt a pet

Wave at your neighbors. Take note of the ones that make you uneasy. Watch out for kids always.

Be nice to your mail person. No matter what.

If you choose to drink/etc alone, unplug your wifi router. You’ll thank me.

Have extra seating. People sit when they visit. Your one comfy chair is great for you. Not so great for you + grandma + ur five cousins, your aunt, and a couple others.

Learn the self-Heimlich

When you take a shower, bring your phone to the bathroom in case you fall your phone is no longer halfway across the house, it’s just on your counter

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Idk what else

Reblog if youre part of the quintet of forgotten

Pansexual, Polysexual, Demisexual, Asexual, Bisexual

HONESTLY: REBLOG THIS IF YOU HAVE EVER SELF HARMED IN ANY WAY, SKIPPED A MEAL ON PURPOSE, BEEN DEPRESSED, FELT ALONE IN A CROWDED ROOM, HATED YOUR BODY, HATED YOURSELF, FELT LIKE YOUR NOT GOOD ENOUGH OR BEEN TOLD YOU WERENT, CRIED YOURSELF TO SLEEP, FELT SUICIDAL OR BEEN SUICIDAL

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every single person who reblogs this

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will get “doot doot” in their ask box

When a bird hits your window have you ever wondered if God is playing angry birds with you?

Reblog if you're FTM transgender?

Looking for some new friends that I can talk to who can just help me get through this rough spot in my life where I’m not even allowed to be myself. If you reblog, I’ll probably message you and give you a virtual hug too.

I have to be closeted and pre-everything for a while until I can afford to move out of my parents’ house. They’re very transphobic and they don’t approve of me doing anything remotely masculine until I get my own place.