cromulent-minds

crom·u·lent: appearing legitement but actually being spurious
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quill-and-chalk:
“ whatsthepointofthisbloganyway:
“ incorrect-cyana-quotes:
“ usschoolsuck:
“ disneygirl712:
“ the-misadventures-of-lele:
“ psychogemini:
“ deathtasteslikechicken:
“ abs-gabs:
“ SOMEONE FINALLY SAID IT
”
So if a teenager is at school...

abs-gabs

SOMEONE FINALLY SAID IT

deathtasteslikechicken

So if a teenager is at school for roughly 8 hours, and they are doing homework for 6+ hours, and they need AT LEAST 9 HOURS OF SLEEP FOR THEIR DEVELOPING BRAINS, then they may have 0-1 hours for other activities like eating, bathing, exercise, socializing (which is actually incredibly important for emotional, mental, and physical health, as well as the development of skills vital to their future career and having healthy romantic relationships among other things), religious activities, hobbies, extra curriculars, medical care of any kind, chores (also a skill/habit development thing and required by many parents), relaxation, and family time?  Not to mention that your parents may or may not pressure you to get a job, or you might need to get one for economic reasons.

psychogemini

I will never not reblog this

the-misadventures-of-lele

“…but teenagers have no reason to be stressed.”

disneygirl712

Me in high school trying to explain stress to my mother 🤯

usschoolsuck

Also remember: THERES NO ACTUAL NEED FOR HOMEWORK.

Like, at all.

incorrect-cyana-quotes

I can’t believe it took a global pandemic to fix this problem.

whatsthepointofthisbloganyway

it’s not fixed, it’s delayed

quill-and-chalk

Should I be worried that I have seen 3 mutuals reblog this? Are y’all good? Is school okay?

3 years ago • 1,957,201 notes

turquoisesuggestions

Reminder: Your friends really do love you. No they dont secretly hate you. No they dont just put up with you and think you’re annoying. Your friends truly love you and care about you as much as you do.

3 years ago • 174,131 notes

acourtofequinesandintroverts

“ do you think I can have one more kiss? i’ll find closure on your lips, and then I’ll go. maybe also one more breakfast, one more lunch, and one more dinner. i’ll be full and happy, and… we can part.

but in between meals, maybe we can lie in bed one more time? one more prolonged moment where time suspends indefinitely as I rest my head on your chest. my hope is if we add up the “one mores,” they will equal a lifetime, and I’ll never have to get to the part where I let you go.

but that’s not real, is it? there are no more “one mores.”

i met you when everything was new and exciting and the possibilities of the world seemed endless. and they still are. for you, for me.

but not for us.

somewhere between then and now, here and there, I guess we didn’t just grow apart, we grew up.

when something breaks, if the pieces are large enough, you can fix it. unfortunately, sometimes things don’t break — they shatter.

but when you let the light in, shattered glass will glitter.

and in those moments, when the pieces of what we were catch the sun, i’ll remember just how beautiful it was — just how beautiful it’ll always be. Because it was us. And we were magic. Forever. ”

— Jenny, Someone Great

4 years ago • 1 note