Whyyy do I always cry on my birthday? This is ridiculous
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Whyyy do I always cry on my birthday? This is ridiculous
Got a fuckton of new piercings. But you wouldn't know. Because I don't post photos of myself and draw myself without them.
Save me horchata... save me..
Sorry I've been posting more this heat wave makes me want to cry and sob and throw up
Sometimes I worry people only find me attractive out of some sort of fetish and then I remember Who Fucking Cares and everything outside of the conventional is considered a fetish and fetishes aren't an inherently bad thing and if I wanted to have a productive conversation about this, this wouldn't be the route to go down, the appropriate route would be about stereotypes and how, in America at least, purity culture is so ingrained in us that in order to bring someone's worth down you must make them sexual and this has been done to literally every marginalized group. And after remembering all this, I can go have fuck nasty gay T4T sex because at the end of the day stereotypes are not real and I won't let colonizers ruin my sex life.
Whatever. I don't even need that picture anyway.
it's always "why do you pace so much" and never "how was the pacing was the pacing fun"
Sharing BDSM test results with your friends is a sacred ritual and it's importance can not be understated
sighhhhh SIGGGGHHHHHHHHH
partially-managed mental illness is so fucking funny i'll be sitting around doing my job and suddenly think "wow i hate myself" and immediately get confused because, like, that's not TRUE! i love myself so much. who are you to talk to me like that
I gotta find more hobbies. Unfortunately, the personality change did take away my enjoyment in almost everything I found joy in. Since I was 16 I've just been kind of existing. I'm a very active person, but I'm trying to find a low level activity. It's harder than I thought it would be.
having a best friend who meets your level of freak is unmatched. you present them with the most unhinged, deeply buried thought from the depths of your psyche and instead of blinking blankly they just go "oh absolutely"—and I think that mutual brain rot like that is the highest form of intimacy actually.
Maybe... starting all my meds again at the same time wasn't my most brilliant idea
I've never been so confused but so blissful... woaw
such insolence... guards? seize her! ...no. stop. not like that. you are doing it gay. why are you seizing her gay style
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