I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:
IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.
1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.
2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.
3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”
4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”
5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.
TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.
Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.
why on earth doesn’t this have more notes
I actually had to do this once. She lived.
if you scroll past this on your dash you are absolutely heartless.
Please reblog you dont know whose life you might save!
if someone says they dont want to be touched
- dont touch them
- dont fucking touch them
- actually dont touch them
- dont continue to fucking touch them after they make it clear they are uncomfortable
- THIS ISNT FUCKING HARD DONT FUCKING TOUCH THEM
people ask me how i can sleep anywhere or at anytime, well the Truth is most of the time i actually awake. it started at camp, didn’t have a lot of friends (or any, really) and so that wouldn’t appear lonely would ‘sleep’. eventually i started to get known for it and thought that the only way i could get people to like me was if i slept in odd places. this continued in school and became a habit.
i don’t understand people, and that’s not some cute funny thing like, ugh people, i genuinely don’t get people, how they act, how they respond, what i should say. often times come off as rude or mean or stupid or awkward ( not the cute, funny awkward ), but i really just don’t know what to do or say. so when people are grieving i tend to ignore them or when people need advice i can only listen, and don’t know what to do. everyone know always say that they can read people and manipulate them and use them when all i can do is stand there and do nothing, i make up for it by being violent because they all got smarter and more talented and knew what to say and could make new friends. i only have friends because of my best friend of nine years and i’m positive that if we meet as we are now she would hate me. so people confuse me and it makes me feel so stupid.
ALL OF THE ABOVE ;~;
“No matter what direction you view this image from the gun will be pointing at you.”
fucking jesse pinkman breaking science
fuckin mona lisa shit right here
pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease tell me!!