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if i look back, i am lost
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Living with DID and making the best of it.
Frequent Fronters:
Luna (They/them), Lore (they/them) & Charlotte (she/her)
Lu runs this blog. Lore also posts to it.
Charlotte’s sideblog: @stolen-kisses-pretty-lies
Her blog is nsft so click at your own risk.
previous pinned post beneath the cut.
I can't tell if I'm switching or merging. I can't remember what the word is for when two alters get smashed back together. whatever. I hate this.
"I liked you better broken" - Febuwhump 1 - 2026
jayvik - whumpee - Viktor, no comfort. Implied death, but maybe not.
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It was easy, when you were the one healing me. It was easy, when you were the one who had to suffer beside me. But when roles reversed, and it was you who needed nursing, suddenly, I wasn't good enough.
You didn't say you wished I were still broken. You didn't say you wished I'd never healed. But I wonder why it was so easy for you to raise your weapon against me when I was no longer your physical lesser.
Pain is a part of the human condition. I cannot feel pain, as I am no longer human. I do feel betrayal, though. I feel earnest dismissal. I walked away once, believing you had disrespected me, and my wishes. If only I had known then what was in store.
You were one my entire world, you and creation, ambition, belief and fruition. Beside you, anything was possible. Until it wasn't.
I've made my mistakes. I've earned my scars. This one, I did not expect, though perhaps I should have.
You, in all your possibilities, were the most capable of all. With you I let my guard down. With you, I still held the last remnants of my human trust. With my body broken and torn open, collapsed upon the floor, I see now that you were the most capable of all.
You never said you preferred me broken. But if you did not, why did you break me?
*vibrating* it’s the cowboy witch poem it’s the cowboy witch poem it’s the cowboy witch poem
ive had this queued since february.
World Heritage Post
Dream & Matthew—Karen Acobo
unexpectedly sexy part of the Sinners credits. we LOVE a thoroughly sourced film.
when ur writing the date on february 1st and you almost write the wrong month
Today is the only day you can reblog this! <3
Melania: Devourer of Men
no no that’s a bop, i love it
“Woman!” cried I, somewhat tearsome,
“Who are you to stand so fearsome
With your wavy locks of auburn hair and eyes of emerald green?”
Quoth the woman, “I’m Jolene”
he tried to tell em smh
mirar el agua con mama
paper puppet show
I did not think this could possibly be as funny as previous made it out to be but it WAS.
whats really hard is when you're understaffed so the kids in the horror movie are in the same class as the kids in the young adult coming of age adventure. and you gotta give a lesson that telegraphs the most important beats for both.
