Y’all know Jim parsons left the big bang theory cuz its toxic right??
Y’all know he os a gay man with moneywho is actually a really cool dude in rl??
Why all this “sorry gay/bi ppl gotta deal with this” from the straights??
Fuck you straight people, I am excited to see where this goes
Yea outside of TBBT he’s been a huge queer advocate, and shuts down homophobic bullshit. Like for example when Love, Simon came out and everyone was like “don’t we have enough of this/isn’t it too late for this?” He was like “do you people say that about every straight rom com that comes out??”
TBBT was his big break, he was a nobody before it. And unfortunately he got stuck with it for a while. Although he wasn’t afraid to use his newfound fame for a good purpose. And now that he’s free of it? We’re only gonna see more of his queer activism side.
Don’t forget that he’s an actor, not the character jfc. A gay guy trying to get a break signs a contract and gets stuck with a show, playing a shitty character….. Like. That’s not…. Don’t hate him for his first big role, yea?
Aight it’s late, but I have the attention span of a goldfish so let me just yell this idea to y’all.
So I’m a cheap sucker for a soulmate au- and Ik there are 200 of them in varying degrees of ridiculousness and I’m about to add to that.
Soulmate AU where after your 18th birthday you wake up in your soulmate’s bedroom and spend a day there. (Not in their body, but literally teleported to their soulmate’s bed) All you have to figure out who they are is their small eclectic hoard of belongings, and furnishing tastes.
-Virgil waking up one day in a big plush bed that’s LITTERED with stuffed animals and everything is pastel and bright, with lots of photos and motivational notes to keep going, and tries to decipher as much as he can about his soulmate through the piles of old keepsakes, and photo albums that are scattered around.
-Logan who has to spend a day in this giant regal bedroom, that’s an absolute MESS and looks like an artistically inclined tornado ripped through it. He decides while he’s rummaging to find out more clues about his soul mate he might as well tidy up.
-Patton who wakes up in a immaculate, plain bedroom where everything is super neat and impersonal. The only things that show even an OUNCE of what his soulmate is like is a bunch of bookshelves on the far wall that are absolutely PACKED with everything from complex calculus and astrology, to every single copy of the Star Wars books, and the entire doctor who written anthology.
-Roman who is HORRIFIED to wake up in this dark garish room that looks like a halloween store threw up in it. He’s pilfering every corner looking for anything that he can use to connect to his soulmate and feels absolutely elated when he finds a notebook of poetry and short stories and a bunch of instruments.
The next day when they all expect to wake up in their own beds again, only to find that the order is switched up and they have more than one soulmate because I am LAMP/CALM GARBAGE.
I put on my sunglasses, to hide my swollen eyes, over my tears. I cried all my makeup off. Went inside to have a milkshake. I don’t know why. I wanted something to drink as I figured out what I would do. I got a soda and a milkshake. Medium. The cashier looked at me and with a line around the corner of the counter he rushed away from the counter “Hold on “ he yelled to a coworker.
I filled my soda and went back and saw him looking all over. I go up and he gets close and says “I made it a large”.
That was seriously enough for me not to do it. His kindness. Someone went out of their way and as I went back in my car to cry I realized I could muster through a few other days. A few more weeks. Then I came down from that panicky high of anxiety, depression, and pain. I finished my shake. And it was enough time to let me feel better. I… I’m alive. I’ll make it through.
Try and be nice today. Tomorrow. Something as much as a smile. It helped so much.
Thank you man at McDonalds.
The milkshake saved my life
I hope you all can read this and remember to be kind
The smallest of gestures can save a life. My Mum answered her phone when I called and I am alive today because of that.
I’m glad you’re here.
It’s a phone call, a milkshake, a friend.
I feel like I shouldn’t keep reblogging this but when I do more people see what kindness can do…. I don’t know. Love everyone as yourself.
Nah, keep rebloging it. It gives hope.
walked sobbing around a city once wearing a summer dress in mid-september thunder and rain. basically dragged myself into LUSH as the smell of the store always made me smile. the shop was empty and dead due to the weather, just this blonde short woman behind the counter who smiled at me. i stared at her feet and asked ‘do you have anything for people who are scared a lot?’ (i was so out of it i had no clue). she showed me two bath bombs, one pink and one blue, and said both were good – i chose the pink, paid for it and left. i then sat at a bus stop clutching the LUSH bag in one arm and my prescription meds in the other – i’d lied and ordered a refill so i could just drift away with sleeping pills. when the bus arrived and i was out of the rain, i decided to have another look at my bath bomb, smell it and what not. opened my bag and saw she’d put the blue one in there for me as well and written on the receipt ‘feel better soon 🙂 hope you like x’.
no one had ever been so selflessly kind to me before, i didn’t know what to do with it except hang around long enough to use the other bath bomb.
Actually I’m going to reblog this again because of the truth of the inverse: think of any time you have been casually cruel or petty to someone for humor or because you weren’t in a great mood.
The power of small gestures goes both ways.
It’s nice hearing how one simple act of kindness can impact someone’s life in a big way. This is what we need in this world
I rebloged it once before but since then some shit had happened to me.
About a year ago, when I was still working in retail, I had a major depressive episide. Whilst yeah, I went to work and all, I felt empty and I decided I can’t take it anymore. I was numb and cold, only did my job without talking and my face said “leave me alone”.
A coworker, a nice dude at my age, came to me with a friend, who was older then us. The friend knew hebrew better than the dude so he translated what he had said to me.
The guy said “your mind is cleaner than many other’s shoes in this place”. It was a nice compliment that basixally said that I am a nice person who is genuinly better than many coworkers.
This made me smile. I didn’t expect anyone to talk to me at all, let alone complimenting me out of the blue.
He doesn’t know that, but he saved me from myself that day.
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