Aug 29, 2020
How do you talk to people properly????
Ahhhh help pleaseeee!!!! T-T
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How do you talk to people properly????
Ahhhh help pleaseeee!!!! T-T
I really want to write fanfics, but I am afraid I’ll suck at it.
I'm having a freaking crisis rn, idk if I LIKE my friend or like my friend. Is ts platonic or not?!?! EVERY TIME I see her I feel the need to cry or something, and I fucking cried during church (I hate it there) when they were saying homophobic shit. I seriously don't know if I'm just a strong ally or like there's something else going on.
So I have this theory about Adrian's mother and father... So, I think we can all agree that Adrien's father is Hawkmoth... So what if she was the last 'HawkMoth'? Like, NooRoo was her kwami, and she was a superhero, and she died while fighting. And Gabriel was grief stricken, and took the kwami and uses him for evil now...and that's why he is so evil and wants all the miraculous' power, so that no one else can be hurt by them...
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You ever feel so bad about yourself you just cry
It's almost 1:20 in the morning and I'm going through eremin pages. Oh dear God nothing can save me from Eremin Hell.
Death is nice
Me:*is tired of waking up to this fucked up world every day * Death: hey dude what’s up . Me:hey nothing much . *we both talk for an hour or so * Death: well I have to go . Me: please take me with you I think it’s my time nothing’s getting better like people say,everything just gets worse it’s like a big black hole that no one can get me out of. Death: sweet child it’s not your time yet trust me I know you want to come .I know your an angel that ,wants to go home it’s no time yet but please stay strong it will come in time. Me: but it’s all happening so slowly that I just can’t anymore. Death: I know but trust me soon you’ll get your wings sweet angel i promise * leaves as I slowly starting to curl up in a ball and cry*
I wish there was someone to hold me right now.
