Self destructive to the point where I almost WANT to go into psychosis.
I want to feel that fear again
I want everyone to know that I’m sick
That it’s not for attention
I want to be alone again
I miss being lonely.
What is wrong with me?
Maybe I’m just used to it. Not having something wrong in my head is weird to me. It’s uncomfortable even.
literally
Virginia Woolf, Orlando
speaking of raggedy ann. guys. whoever sees this and feels like it. i give u permission to reblog/comment and info dump about raggedy ann & andy etc and history and whatnot. please its soo kewl learning about these silly ragdolls
Virginia Woolf, Orlando
Slowburn, wholesome, dancing together as a love language HuskerDust.
That's it, that's the post.
posting this here cuz it's the realest thing I've ever seen. shitty quality makes it funnier 🫶
corpse grindin man by harley poe starts playing and i'm like YEEEEEEEEEEHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
can’t stand a “don’t wish death on anybody” ass bitch
Google how do I make someone so obsessed with my body they forget I'm a human being