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a study in grief, trauma, and growth. ------taught by zed.
WHERE IS ZED?? coulsonx. eldritchsacrifice. dingvs. times2. schuldgevoel.
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-carrd. (wip)
a study in grief, trauma, and growth. ------taught by zed.
WHERE IS ZED?? coulsonx. eldritchsacrifice. dingvs. times2. schuldgevoel.
❝ no . i can survive well enough on my own — if given the proper READING MATERIAL . ❞
Silent Hill (2006) dir. Christophe Gans
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐛𝐢𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐠𝐞 ;; i feel a sickness within me, and it cannot be contained. can you feel it’s anger? my anger? ind. sel. priv. horror/sci-fi oc. as wept by zed. ©
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𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐛𝐢𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐠𝐞 ;; i feel a sickness within me, and it cannot be contained. can you feel it’s anger? my anger? ind. sel. priv. horror/sci-fi oc. as wept by zed. ©
majerie victorias: 2/?
In a sense, I’m the one who ruined me: I did it myself.
Haruki Murakami (via quotemadness)
once a girl reported me to an administrator at school bc i was breaking dresscode and she didnt like me. so i pushed her down the stairs. i just kept walking and i dont think she saw me and i never got caught. i know she got very seriously injured and they had to call an ambulance and she transferred schools bc she knew SOMEONE pushed her and she didnt feel safe. ive never regretted it. its been years since i graduated and im on mood stabilizers now, but sometimes when someone is testing my patience i calm myself down by thinking about how good it felt to snap once and how i cant do that again bc i would go to prison probably
i forget about this post every time and every time it crosses my dash im just smacked with it again
me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit
mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: I’M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
Hey OP? What the FUCK does this mean?
decay exists as an extant form of life
That’s a terrifying answer, have a nice day
CHRIS EVANS by Mark Segal for Esquire US (April 2017)
…and we drink our coffee and pretend not to look at each other.
Charles Bukowski, “Luck” (via macaulaywrites)