Last night, the ache almost killed me.
This morning, my wounds are bleeding nonstop.
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@shebaltersinhersleep
Last night, the ache almost killed me.
This morning, my wounds are bleeding nonstop.
Last night, the ache almost killed me.
This morning, my wounds are bleeding nonstop.
*opens tumblr after 2 months*
Me: Yup! Still not blown up.
the problem with personality tests and other similar quizzes is that they assume you know things about yourself. Which is simply not true
Tumblr is a playing ground for a bunch of mentally ill persons.
I’m working towards perfecting the art of running through knives and being sliced neatly while each section bounces off the hit and aligns back in place with no sign of blood and me standing still and realizing that I’m sliced and then shaking my head which miraculously brings my body back to normal.
I almost always feel like everyone hates me. When someone does a nice thing for me, I almost believe that I'm loved but nahhhhh, I think I’m just being tolerated most of the time.
Burping is techinically farting through your mouth.
The more i find out, the more I realize I’ve been fucking around lately.
I am that final bullet that’s aimed with the intention to destroy and not just kill.
What’s this sudden will to live that’s consuming me?
Just joined a book club? Yippieeee!!!
I have read zero books so far, my pages!
I just wanna kms.
yawning and going to bed at night feeling extra duper super exhausted from being so #keepthecommunityweird conscious, hard labor to fight these nauseating normalities every friggin day y’know?!
I’m sorry, I yearn. It’s just what I do, I can’t help it.
And honestly, in case you were wondering, I’d rather have dinner with all the horror movie characters.
Just joined a book club? Yippieeee!!!