im lurking around tumblr trying to decide if i can be bothered to sit for hours hitting the reblog button like this is a genuinely difficult decision


i havent been on tumblr for like five months and now im sat going through my own blog and laughing like a dickhead fucki my life


This is Isaac and he is a ball of cute squish that I’ve adopted off my friend because her cat is a jealous butt and kept bullying him. 

This is Isaac and he is a ball of cute squish that I’ve adopted off my friend because her cat is a jealous butt and kept bullying him. 


Screen dimming software for Migraines

jihoa:

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This is the best little bit of software I possess and it was free. It doesn’t just dim the screen much further than your screen will allow, it changes the colours so that their warmer and various things. Basically less of the stuff that triggers your migraines! And…dundunderr it means I can still use my laptop when I have a migraine, just! It’s called F.lux

http://stereopsis.com/flux/


Molly is lame and in need of a scan

Beast is now my sister’s and is being a bag of dicks

I’m going to look at another horse tomorrow

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Here’s an update on my shitty life. I’m ill, nothing new there, but on top of that my back is currently busted. Today I got some results that were worse than expected and then managed to lock myself out of my building in the freezing cold whilst my dog stared down at me from the lounge window. The only person around to let me in was the creepy man that freaks literally everybody out with his inappropriate comments and who once saw me practically naked because I didn’t think whilst answering the door. He invited me in for tea. I declined. I then had to sit outside my own door for an hour waiting for Tom to come home and let me in. Now I’m in bed feeling cold, sick and worried.

What I need is a cuddle and to not wake up for about a month.


"She doesn’t understand what it’s like to feel wanted"

Thanks so much for reminding me that I’m a waste of oxygen, like I wasn’t already aware… And these people are supposed to be my friends.


shutuplokigetonmyhorse:

What’s the point of me even being on here anymore?! Waste of time and effort.

But then again I don’t see the point on anything at the moment.

I need a cuddle and a cup of tea.


What’s the point of me even being on here anymore?! Waste of time and effort.


How is it news that a number changed so Sydney blew shit up?