bpd-darling

me (cleaning up): holds knife

intrusive thoughts: what if-

me: ok edgelord we get it what if i slit my wrists right now can we please just focus

egalitarian-nature-blog

Additionally;
me: *waiting for the subway*
intrusive thoughts: what if you jumped
me: it would cause a four hour delay while they pick your body parts out of the rails you fucking prick, can we please for once get on public transit without going through this

brosefvondudehomie

Also;
Me: *walking along a busy road*
intrusive thoughts: What if you just fell over in front of this truck?
Me: It would back up traffic all fucking night and probably hurt a lot of people you prick.

smallblueangel

Gosh. I never have thoughts like this

bpd-darling

didnt ask but that sounds nice

pluto-suxk

Me: *walking down the stairs*
Intrusive Thought: I could throw myself down these flight of stairs and leave more time for everyone else!
Me: Or you end up with a broken wrist and sprain ankle you dickhead keep walking

saveachocobo-rideaprompto

Me: *driving on a bridge*
Intrusive thoughts: I could just drive straight into that lake and finish it right now.
Me: You asshole, this is a new car. Just fucking keep going like everyone else you prick.

noodle-boyy

oh my god,^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

rosebadwolf1000

I needed this

beka-tiddalik

Me: *standing at a lookout* It’s so beautiful here…

Intrusive thoughts: yeah, look at that view, you could just step out into it and you’d probably never feel the impact when you hit the ground 20m below…

Me: Bitch, don’t ruin the view for everyone else. Fucksake.

httpquotescum

Me: *doing literally nothing*

Intrusive thoughts: What if-

Me: Can’t you just shut the fuck up and chill for once? God damn

flyingspaceoctopi

me:*sitting in a car,staring out the window*

intrusive thoughts: you know we could so easily open the car door and jump out

me:that would cause a traffic accident buddy,lets just keep looking at shit 

the-big-lubinski

me: *driving behind a semi*

intrusive thoughts: if we slammed the foot on the gas-

me: this isn’t even our car, dumbass, it’s Tony’s