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friday the thirteenth!!! ART!!!
boo it’s art i made it when i was watching part 4 and part 6 yeah guys that’s awesome right guys
t-title post!!!
cutting it for anyone who doesn’t wanna read 😋
do i make a fiction for MY OCS
okay so i’m a jerk to all of them, and i want to make an ending (ignore the lore previous) but i still need to have an absolute ending- should it be happy? good, jolly even? or should i make it crappy again…?
just finished watching obsession and dear… god. like actually. actually actually. it’s not even a predominantly scary story, it’s not supposed to be. im gonna cut it for spoilers be wary
the movie was perfect. the lighting, the actors, the contrast, the colors. it’s all beautiful. the main actress is just…. amazing at what she does. she’s genuinely so amazing, i hope she prospers. the movie itself isn’t supposed to really be horror, at least not at first, it’s supposed to be a love story. and then freaky nikki comes out and it gets…. HORRIFYING.
im probably glazing the movie, but it left me shaken. like actually shaken. scared, sad, and shaken.
main guy gets kudos. valid reaction all throughout and good reactions and realistic ones at that to trauma. whenever he gets home and sees nikki hit herself with a brick his plan just evaporates. he can’t bear to even get rid of his wish, he resorts to suicide.
which brings me to the most jarring part of the movie. his suicide. when he tries to mess with the gun, it’s obvious he doesn’t know how to use it, at least not well. and then the pills. he takes two, a small amount, after throwing away the tigers eye. and then he downs the whole bottle, stares forward blankly, looks sad, then scared, sad again, then tries to make himself throwing up.
i’ve tried to overdose before, AND i’ve had absolutely insane girlfriends, so this entire movie was painful to watch. in a good way. it was wonderful.
boo message dump they’re all silly read em they’re great booo
my deadname (sorta? it’s complicated) is landon btw 😭😭
im too cool for blod losd . call that . cognitive dihsonance. .
watched friday the thirteenth part uhh part 4 how are all of these women my type and on screen if you’re interested HIT ME UPP (picture me wagging my tongue) 😛😛😛😛😛
boo lame ass song read it
I’m just a lump inside your throat, I’m only a thorn
And I’ll just sit here waiting for you with my ugly Curled Horns
Wait for the tips to pierce my bone, wait for them to force through my skull
I’ll shut my eyes tight, say a prayer, and forget it all.
It’s not your fault.
A second me lives on inside my head
It’s killing me, won’t stop growing till I’m dead
You can cut em, but be honest, that just delays
Those Horns will tie themselves and wrap round my throat someday
It lives right above my ears, a parasite
A perfect heart shape, once complete, behind my eyes
But when the ends meet, I’ll be far too long gone
To even realize that it was me who was in the wrong
There lives a second me, not made of meat, but but bones about my skull
It’s slowly killing me, revealing me, peeling back my ugly old soul
You can burn it, or starve it, or you can cut away the roots
But one day those thorns will come back, I’ll give up- I eventually lose.
And you were my first, and final, regret
I’ll just lay down, I will lay still, I’ll rest my head
I should’ve said a thousand things better than i said
But now I’ll sit here, let the Horns grow, and think about the life that I had.