Hi everyone! My name is Ginger. I identify as a Lesbian... and a Single Pringle at that. My age? Well... its Legal. I am a Cosplayer, some sort of consider me a Model. I am also an Artist, Animator, Singer, Performer, Feminist, and best of all Im a Bitch. I love every single living thing on this earth and I hope one day you all can love each other too, starting with yourselves. I am a Homestuck. Potterhead. Starkid. Invader. Theatre babe. Succubus Fae. Poet. Cyclops dog. What else is new? My current mood is Happy :) buyt everybody has their down days. Im trying to see the brighter side of life.

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little-girl-eyes asked
So my best friend was shot and killed in recently. I can't sleep or eat. I have nightmares. I wad supposed to be with him that night and maybe if I was I would have died instead. I want to die so I can see him.

Honey.. You don”t need to die to see him. He lives, in the beautiful memories you have of him. He will visit you, and I guarantee he listens if you ever just sit and decide to talk to him. As far as you wishing you were there that night… I know its not what you want to hear but sometimes I think that there is a fate or destiny for these sorts of things. Even if you were there I think it would have been him anyways, and you can’t tear yourself up about it. Everything will be alright and if he were alive now, I guarantee he wouldn’t want you to kill yourself over his death. It will get better and I am so sorry for the loss of your friend <3 Just treasure the moments you’ve spent with him and let him live on in your heart and in your stories you will tell of him

Anonymous asked
Help. I feel like I'm spiraling out of control. I've started skipping meals.. I feel fat. Every body calls me fat... I believe them. I lost a lot of weight in two weeks.. But its all come back and I don't know how. I've started shaking, getting light headed. I can't breathe properly either. I eat one meal a day, all I can think is how it sucks, how I'll regret it and how it'll make me fat. People say I'm faking it, they don't understand. I'm withering away to nothing. I am not at all happy.

Hey darlin’. I know where you’re at right now, I’ve been there. And I know this is the last thing that you want to hear right now but you need to consider seeing a doctor. 

Seriously, honey buns. However if you’re anything like me I will give you alternate advice because I never saw a doctor. This is getting serious baby, so you cant just start eating again. Try weaning yourself back onto food. Start eating crackers, work up to bread and more things added to your diet already. It may take a little bit to get your body back to normal.

Now, as far as the bullying. Everybody has fat, some more than others. Everybody also has fingernails, but you are not fingernails. Just like you are not fat. I don’t care if you weigh 4000000000 pounds. You are beautiful and nobody has any right to tell you what is and what isn’t. It is your body, and nothing can define you. Don’t let them get you down okay baby? *hugs* and I’m always here if you need to talk.

There was a post from nothing-too-spectacular (post here) that sky rocketed messages and over 60,000 notes regarding a nameless anon who sent a suicide note to Jennifer. 

My suicide message.

A few months ago this was it. At an attempt to say goodbye, this was the only message I was leaving to the world. An anon message to my friend Jenni. She had no idea. And I was saying goodbye forever. As I had mentioned in the post, I was overdosing. After 50 pills, possibly seizures, vomiting, and paralysis somehow I survived. A whole week of my dad not being home and one stupid stupid decision. But somehow, I lived. With no health issues too, besides the ones I already had. But I can assure you… Whatever terrible feeling you’re feeling, it is temporary. And there will always be dark days but they will always feel brighter than that night because this life is a miracle and its precious and every day I try and live now to spread as much happiness as possible. Because if your world doesn’t feel beautiful, and its dark… Then be the person to turn on the light and make it beautiful. Smile at someone. Compliment a stranger. Work hard in school. Strive to be the best at whatever you love. And even if your world gets dark, you will know that the world is at least a brighter place than it was before.

I love you babies. I’ve read each and every single loving tag. And if complete strangers can love me the way that I am and hope that I stay, then if I feel I cant stay for me, I stay for you.

So my sweet precious babies, there will always be dark times but let me be a light in this. Let me try and help. I’m not saying its going to be perfect, but together we can do this.

My ask box is always open.

Thank you for listening to my story.


Share. Please. In honor or this nameless hero whom because of this letter he or she sent me, could save a life tonight. 

again, my box is always open.


You cannot crave a poison you’ve never tasted

And if you believe you have, well

You haven’t

Because you aren’t dead yet