(The photo being used is just something that I’ve drawn, since I don’t feel all that comfortable posting a picture of myself or anything.) Hi, I’m a 15 going on 16 year old girl with Generalized Anxiety Disorder and Panic Disorder. I was given my first diagnosis of Social Anxiety Disorder when I…
So It’s really embarrassing that this is the only thing I’ve posted in weeks, but I don’t know how else to get it any publicity. Yep, that girl is me.
If you were a book
I’d lick my fingers
and flip your pages,
until your spine creased
and you lay spent,
with nothing else to offer.
Then, I’d cup you in my palms
and read you again.
— (via daddyslittleflame)
This is Chester. When I was in Afghanistan I got a care package from one of those “Adopt a Soldier” programs that lets families send care packages to service men and women who are deployed overseas. Anyway, I got this care package, and it came with the usual stuff: Baby wipes, crackers, peanut butter, the Dad threw in a pack of cigarettes, and there was some jerky. But there was also a little beanie baby gold fish and a hand written note from a 7 year old girl that said “Dear Soldier, (I wasn’t even mad) I hope you are doing well. I’m sorry you have to miss thanksgiving with your family. This is my friend Chester. He keeps me safe from monsters, but I think you need him more than I do. I hope he keeps you safe from the monsters you’re fighting. Take good care of him for me”.
You bet your ass that little fish was in my pocket every time I went on patrol.
the thing is though everytime a girl compliments me on a dress/skirt with pockets and I declare THANKS IT HAS POCKETS her response completely changes from “oh that’s nice” to “FUCK ME BACKWARDS ARE YOU FOR REAL SHOW ME SHOW ME THE POCKETS”
My contribution to the punk zine “As You Were”! this issue is all comics about the pit! haven’t seen the full issue yet but if it’s anything like the first one then it’s going to be amazing! buy a copy yourself here!