#did funny

[sylcash]

Context- my partner has DID all names other than ‘me’ is my partner. @mycelliumz

I’m talking with Jax and Vin most of the day, when Theo suddenly fronts. I’m confused cause he only really fronts like that when he needs to go out in public, or there is an issue.

Me- “Why the fuck did you get triggered”

Theo- “idk, I was pretty close to front, I guess it just happened. Idk either”

~we have bff/gossip time-

Theo- “omg they (Jax and Vin) didn’t want to do the cat boxes, that’s why I fronted”

I spend a long time laughing, he leaves to do chores occasionally coming back to rant

I suddenly get a voice message.

Jax- “SYLVAN! I’m half way to Walmart and THEO JUST LEFT!! And he made a grocery list so I can’t even like forget stuff to spite him”

Me- “isn’t most the stuff on that list you want?”

Jax- “not the point. He also dressed me like shit, forgot all my necklaces and NO BAG!”

Evidence

[system-processing-12]

Cringe culture is dead. Buy things for your inner child, your inner angsty teen. Care for yourself the way you should have been as a child.

In our case inner child is literal but it works for everyone.

[bitterboysystem]

[thechaosrealmofficial]

Idk if we’ve ever brought it up here but when Jackson was fronting before a mental health evaluation our case manager took us to Wendy’s and he got jalapeños on his burger and she asked how we could handle the spice and he dead neutral face looks at her and responds with “I pop more jalapeños than my mom did pills.” And we got put on a lm waiting list for therapy as a “needs it asap” case.

[system-processing-12]

Two systems being friends is just a constant state of introducing each other lol.

[system-processing-12]

I saw this post before I had tumblr and saved it. Also before we realized we were a system. Ah yes the young child in your brain that has meltdowns fairly regularly. Totally normal and not at all meant to be a metaphor.

Added to the list of media we thought were literal riiight next to inside out.

[system-processing-12]

"Ooh. It's the bad decision police." I say to my protector, who is gently trying to put us to bed at 1 am so our 8am class doesn't suck as bad.