Is this thing on?
This is basically just a blog for anything I don't want to put on my main, mainly vents
I'm a minor so just don't be weird I guess
#*-.Storms Brewing.-* — Angry rants
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Is this thing on?
This is basically just a blog for anything I don't want to put on my main, mainly vents
I'm a minor so just don't be weird I guess
#*-.Storms Brewing.-* — Angry rants
am i allowed to say a lot of people with chronic pain/illness don't seem to know that able bodied people are also in pain all the time. it's just not disabling. am i allowed to say all the "the normal amount of pain is none" posts are misinformation. will they kill me
I WANT SOMEPNE TO CUT NE WHILE THEY FUCK ME PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
i just wish someone else wanted to hurt us so we could let them
im gonna relapse im gonna relapse im gonna relapse im gonna relapse
i want to talk about it so much but i will divulge it to no one. thus the cycle continues
we can taste our mouth rotting but we still have to brush out teeth. ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew ew
i just want to write something. to pour out all the tar in me but we cant. nothinh we say or draw or write is even close. nobody will ever know how i feel. because i am incapable. nobody will ever care about us. because we cannot give them reason.
Yknow what? No
*Unheads your mate*
the existence of being blurry / co conscious makes differentiating parts so impossible
am i person or a stew today. fuck if i know.
i think we're plural what the fuuuuuuck
okay so i know admitting urself to the psych ward is horrible nd evil nd stuff but. like. what the hell else does one do. please
seeing posts from when i was alive is actually crazy. who is that. why are they so happy. why did i kill them.
"its growing pains" IM ROTTING. IM ROTTING IM ROTTING IM ROTTING IM ROTTING. MY FLESH IS FALLING APART. IM GRAY AND PURPLE ALL OVER AND MY FLESH IS ROTTING AWAY BENEATH MY SKIN!!!!! HOW CANT YOU FUCKING SEE THIS!!!!!!!!!
NEVERMIND!!!!! NEVERMIND EVERYTHING!!!! FUCK ME FOR BEING HOPEFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!
HOW MUCH LONGER WILL I HAVE TO MAKE HEART EYES AT THEM OH MY GODDD
THEYRE CONFESSING??? TOMORROW I THINK???
it/its like someone something who is walking and talking and joking and eating but you know they were dead but you saw them but everyone else saw them too. it/its like someone who shouldnt have come back right.