most ppl assume evil wuffy is evil because its evil but its actually just a good wuffy with charge, parity and time reversed

@aisling hot. record a vid if u can

@twinkle IM GONNA FUCKIGNG DO IT

@rey @aisling the power of friendship

@aisling LDEKSJEKSHEEJ NOOOOO WHAT ABOUT MY THIX THEVEN!!!!

@twinkle GDJFHSHDHDJDJSHDH that’s it im getting an orchi

@twinkle @aisling *glances at timeline*

*sees this post*

*closes laptop*

@aisling one day you’ll be in bed with me and we’ll just do six seven with each other’s balls and watch bad cartoons

@aisling HAHA. CUM.

im not a cop tho do whatever

sometimes people follow me and i wonder if they just don’t recognise who i am or didn’t read my bio

@aisling i just cried like a baby that got dropped to the floor because i started thinking about how little i remember my life and how much i miss home but there’s no home anywhere but it’s okay because your shitposts bring the worst out of me and I love you for that

Suggestions for a digital camera for photography I could carry around everywhere that lasts a long time under $200?

@aisling Manchester? man? chest? boyboobs?

There is a concept that some of you might find helpful - "subjective units of distress".

Many years ago, I was struggling badly with my life, going through one mental breakdown after another. I asked my psychiatrist: "How can I live my life if my anxiety goes from 0 to 60 in the matter of seconds?". The psychiatrist said: "But Nina, no one, including you, goes from 0 to 60 instantly. It just feels this way."

So, he explained, human brain is silly and usually cannot tell the difference between not being distressed (SUDS 1) and quite distressed (SUDS 7). As long as we keep functioning, our internal brain state and suffering in it seems to be almost invisible for us.

If I am at SUDS 2, and accidentally spill morning coffee on my blouse, it will probably raise my distress to SUDS 4 or 5, but I will change to a new blouse and go to work.

If I am at SUDS 7 after a doctor's call, and spill coffee on myself, I'll go from being calm to a sobbing mess faster than you can say "therapy".

Keep track of your SUDS!