My first ever crush was the Pink Panther
My second animated crush was Mike Wazowski
I think that says a lot about me, I just don't know what it means
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My first ever crush was the Pink Panther
My second animated crush was Mike Wazowski
I think that says a lot about me, I just don't know what it means
La Revelación, Mexico, 1986
Yolanda Andrade
I wanted freedom.
I don't feel regret from the things that I've done in search of my freedom.
I won't regret the stuff I've done, even my worst mistakes, because it means I was free to make them my own.
I am free and in search of what freedom feels like. I've been confused between the meaning of destruction and freedom.
They sound the same to me.
Double-edged sword.
I was locked up inside the tower; but my room wasn't upstairs, I didn't have a window to look out from and yearn.
Instead I was confined inside the merely lit dungeon, where my mind wondered and my heart coveted.
I've been embalmed
I like tiny knives I like big knives
I like knives that are sharp
I like knives that are dull and I can grasp
I like slim knives I like butcher knives
I like knives that have teeth
I like knives under my pillow when I sleep
Bilb blab blib blob
It's so disgusting, I love gross
Boring, even when I look at you up close
My little act of self destruction, because
He doesn't give me enough still I overdose
I am on a Self-Destruction journey, because I need to feel; I need death to be reborn.
Me vi reflejada en el exterior de este portón ⚜️
I feel cold
And when I'm warm, it's too hot
I uncover myself to feel the breeze
But instead I sense the sharp needles in my skin
I feel cold, i freeze
And when I'm gone it's peace
My head hurts, my eyes can't focus
My blank thoughts take control
And suddenly
I can only hear the white noise my fan is making
It's not that I'm faking
Simply, I enjoy being self destructive
The need to feel something takes over me
So I don't listen, nor do I think
I'm feeling good, but I can feel better or worse
I always need more
My head is pounding and my brain tries to escape
All this thinking makes me feel great
I like to experience it
Even if it's only pain
Because after all
I once hated everything I loved
And maybe I'm wired
To forever feel this cold
Cut down the source that keeps you alive.
The human emotion spectrum is so complex... I don't want to ever be human again