Can somebody please explain to me why nothing I do helps? When I’m with an affected person I can offer my condolences and I can be helpful and kind, but when I am by myself all I want to do is to shout and rip and tear and hit everything, and I only stop myself because this fucking voice in my head says that there is no point. How is that fair. How is it fair that I can do nothing. All I want to do is stop violence, and war, and rape, and hunger, and every goddamn fucking misfortune that innocent people get subjected to every day. BUT I CAN’T DO JACK SHIT. HOW IS THAT FUCKING FAIR? If one person can’t save the world, then why would any god let them feel like they are useless for failing to do exactly that? I’m sorry for posting this. I usually delete these posts. I just can’t tonight. not tonight. *Deep Breath* moral of the story is that we are screwed up, imperfect beings, and that we need to be content in helping each other where we can, and to do the best we can because that is all we have. I’m sorry, I’ll try harder.
before blaming others, think: whats the 1 constant in all your failed relationships? its that cursed egyptian amulet why do u even have that
I CAN’T GET OVER HIS FACE WHEN HE REALIZES THAT HICCUP IS OKAY AND THAT HE FREAKED OUT OVER NOTHING
I swear to fukkin dragon-god Hiccup…
well he really should have worn more protective clothing if he didn’t want that to happen
sounds to me like he was asking for it
Are we really sure he was actually shot and decapitated? Idk, sounds like something he would’ve made up. Guys make false decapitation accusations all the time, you know.
If he didn’t want to be decapitated, he shouldn’t have worn a shirt that showed off his neck
If it was a legitimate murder, the body has a way to shut the whole thing down.
he really shouldn’t have been walking around at night on his own
Oliver the Dog and Arashi the Cat: the cutest best friends ever!
let’s do what people do.