Here, anything i can tell people that wont be “too much” for myself ✨
Hey my name is [REDACTED] but you can call me Miche and i am 15. i am from latinoamerica and i live in brazil.this is already my third tumblr blog and i keep forgetting this shit even exists + also forgetting my passwords. yay!Im a pansexual motherfucker with no gender identity other than just identifying as what the fuck you think i am at first - probably im just genderless, but i dont have a clue too!!!
see, about me:
Likes and dislikes
Bands i like
What do i play
Some media im immediately blocking you if you genuinely like
Weird stuff you shouldnt read if youre sensitive
Triggers
shit i like:
cheap diy stuff
frogs
snakes
stones
spiders
nuts
bones
chocolate
knives
scissors
cats
bats
eyes
random biology facts
MUSHROOOOOOOOOMS
and your mom
shit i dont like:
bugs, insects, things with wings.
rabbits/bunnies
internet (how ironic)
terfs
and my mom
Bands i ***really*** like:
The Cure
The Moody Blues
London After Midnight
Iron Maiden
Inkubus Sukkubus
Noturna Régia
Kafka
Gangue Morcego
Vandal Moon
Paralyzed Age
Whitesnake
Sisters of Mercy
Nine Inch Nails
The Smashing Pumpkins
Depeche Mode
Ramones
what do i play:
minecraft
honkai impact 3rd
my little pony tycoon by gameloft idk
street fighter alpha series
the sims series, waiting for paralives so i break free from EA finally
punishing gray raven (used to before my phone got stolen and its hell to play on an emulator)
(yes just random shit and not many things because i cant keep up with too much to do and end up doing nothing)
media i just cant stand:
high guardian spice
she-ra reboot
boku no hero
killing stalking
marilyn mansom
actually am recovering from my trauma of my little pony, but im doing good with it rn, love zecora <3
really weird stuff:
there was some weird kink shit here but idk if i still want people to know this
the violent shit:
the only thing that keeps me from doing violent stuff is that i am aware of being physically incapable of doing any harm, like pushing someone in front of a bus or from a roof. i have constant intrusive thoughts on doing such things thought. when i carry with me belt chains or pins, i oftenly will to hurt someone too.
the “just why” shit:
i love eating condiments, but my favorite is cinnamon. sometimes i eat a whole stick as a dessert. i also like how soap tastes. when i was 5, i asked for a microscope as a christmas gift, and i oftenly would kill bugs in different ways to see them in it, sometimes, i had some "test subjects” in tubes and i would shake those just to make them suffer even more. i never. liked. insects. except for bees at some point in my life i identified as a fucking bee... i was 8.
triggers:
bugs
shit that flies (not bats and ravens tho, theyre cute in a way)
bunnies
arguing
my mom















