Room-mate’s cellphone alarm disturbing you?

Waking up everyone in the room except the alarm-setter himself? :P

If you are feeling too lazy to rise and turn off the alarm yourself, grab your phone and make a call to his phone and once it rings, disconnect it. Depending upon the phone guilty of the nuisance, it will go into ‘Snooze’ or even ‘Dismiss’ mode. Older phones like Samsung Guru or Metro or Nokia 1100 are resilient, and will continue beeping after the call, but I have achieved quite a degree of success with Android phones!

explaining anxiety is the fucking worst because you feel like an idiot for being bothered by the things that bother you but it’s such an intense fear right at your core so you have to go through all of these other levels of yourself to try and get someone else to understand it

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im a bad person who thinks bad thoughts like ‘ew what is that girl wearing’ and then remember that im supposed to be positive about all things and then think ‘no she can wear what she wants, fuck what other people say damn girl u look fabulous’ and im just a teeny bit hypocritical tbh

I was always taught by my mother, That the first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.

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What if verbal abuse left the same scars as physical abuse? Would it be taken more seriously? That’s what photographer Richard Johnson hopes to accomplish with his new photo project, “Weapons of Choice.”

The series uses a makeup artist to put bruises and scars on photo subjects. Embedded in these violent marks are some hateful words typically associated with abuse, such as “Stupid,” “Dumb,” “Trash” and others that are much, much worse.

What if verbal abuse left the same scars as physical abuse


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There’s a small part of me that is completely terrified of romantic commitment. I think that’s because I’m terrified if being so open with one person. Like what happens if that person wakes up one day and decides that he doesn’t love me any more or that spending time with me was a waste. I’m not sure if I could handle that.