#jirai type

[cirrocloud]

being non/voidsharing is lwk like being a yandere for a fictional character

[crystal-angelz]

i seriously need to clean my room, this is ridiculous. it never really registers when my rooms a mess. even tho the smell is obvious to everyone else before they even enter my room

[almiprincessdiary]

People in my city stop harassing me every time i go outside challenge 3 2 1 GO

Tell me why I can't be chilling on the park w/o someone screaming some weird ass shit to me im actually so pissed off rn the other day this girl i know from literally nowhere screamed at me that im disgusting and i cut my wrists and no one loves me

1- lie

2- lie

3- lie

Die now please stop annoying me everyone is insufferable

[crazycassblog]

parents hate when you say that you hate your life because then you’re evil and ungrateful and guilt tripping.

[charliesrottingcorpse]

I need someone to buy me bl*d3s

I'll give anything in return man, I'm desperate

Also may need plasters and gauze pads/swabs and that, I have no money at all 🫠😢😣

[miraiangel]

I despise my rotten mind and how much it worships you

[charliesrottingcorpse]

My intrusive thoughts get to a point where I actually enjoy them and want to go through with them. It's so weird, it's like a switch getting flipped everything. One moment, I'm disgusted the next, I'm getting off to it. Idk why or what I actually feel about it all at all.

Right now I'm having a lot of intrusive thoughts surrounding one person, and my heads constantly fighting, one side being all "they hurt you" "give in to it" "you like this" "didn't you want them, take them", trying to tell me I want it, but the other side is all, "don't you care about them" "you can't hurt them" "aren't you the one who's apparently protective of them".

It's exhausting, I don't know what to think. I like it but I like them and could never do that to someone I like, but I need them, and I could have them if I just forced it, but they'd hate me. I don't want them to hate me, I especially don't want them to see me as a monster, I'll take hate, but not pure fantasy. But sometimes my brain will tell me I do, I want them to hate me so much they k|ll them self

I'm horrid, it's no wonder they left me