Death is something real.

I'm a twisted son of a bitch who loves her degenerate arts way too much. I also love clubbing, animals and cute guys (n galzz). Sometimes I get all mopey and post things that represent the hate that flows from my veins, black and tarry. Why, I call my sugar candy, my candy understands me; yes my understanding candy and my candy's always handy... just when I need sympathy. Like the political kind or human feelings.

[november-photos]

Foggy autumn forest

[tylermathai]

[pvnk-bitch]

[begree-deactivated20181228]

[whitechapelwitch]

>>x<<

[melisica]

[beneath-this-skin-deactivated20]

[glitterxspite]

[sleazeburger]

[livetalskare]

[odici]

[a-bstracto]

[killercandytick]

Boo hoo

Sorry for not writing anyone back. I´m in more trouble than ever, with everything. My body is collapsing from stress, my economy is collaping from no fucking money, no one can be trusted and my stomach and head hurts all the time, I´m so stressed ot I barely sleep and I have to call my parents explainings some things you REALLY don´t want your parents to know. And they´ll be mad at me because I suck at being a regular person with an income and with people in my life who don´t just fuck everything up. And I´d rather shoot myself in the head than exist like this. Ugh. I hope things can go at least not as wrong as possible..... Or I´ll just give up and act like crap just like eveyone else.

[dailynietzsche]

“An artist cannot endure reality, he looks away from it. He seriously believes that the value of a thing resides in that shadowy residue one derives from colors, form, sound, and ideas. He believes that the more subtilized, attenuated, and transient a thing or man is, the more valuable he becomes. The less real, the more valuable.”

—F. Nietzsche, The Will to Power, §572 (edited excerpt).

[pink-apologies]

[killercandytick]

[killercandytick]

Cyanide crystal.