Oct 14, 2023
Thinking about the way the Lords in Black GIGGLE when Grace reveals she’s fulfilled her end of the deal. That’s all.
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Thinking about the way the Lords in Black GIGGLE when Grace reveals she’s fulfilled her end of the deal. That’s all.
being unemployed feels a little bit like rpg poison damage. I’ll be chilling when suddenly I feel just a little -1 hit me. and then I’m like hmm. well that’s going to become a bigger problem soon
Extremely funny to me specifically that Tiffany betrays Chucky at least 4 times during the Child’s Play franchise. She hates him fr
She Charles on my Lee Ray til I Chucky
Strange Bruce Wayne reigns supreme idc what y’all say. I’m RIGHT
Me, thinking about Dirk Strider these days: Wow, I can’t BELIEVE I’m going to beat him up. As a treat and a duty
Pretty whack how my ADHD makes regulating my emotions Very Very Hard so when I get emotional flooding I feel like I’m both On Top Of The World and Actually Dying at THE Same Time. Really cool move @god, come on down I just wanna talk
Just went in the bathroom to get a bandaid (ripped some skin off early on accident when doing crafts and it still stings) and had this weird unexpected moment where I was looking at myself in the bathroom mirror and had the thought “I’m kind of beautiful.” For me I don’t really have a lot of moments like that what with the low self esteem and inferiority complex and all that jazz. But for that moment in the bathroom my hair looked soft, my eyes look tired but pretty, and my skin looked good. I just..... liked the physical me I saw in the mirror. I felt like a person I liked and now I feel a lil bit of peace for the moment.
People are multifaceted. Sometimes I like me. A lot of times I don’t, but sometimes I do. Part of it may be that I’m tired and my brain is a little more quiet, but I liked me just now for a bit. I liked how I looked. “Beautiful.” I liked how I felt as a person, as a personality. A lot of times I don’t.
Enjoy the weirdly nice unexpected moments where you like yourself. Enjoy romanticizing yourself, even if just for a few moments. Sometimes I enjoy just existing for me. That was a nice bathroom moment.