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and a lot was with him
i used to think ill never let myself be like my mom, look at me now
by they i mean myself since i pretty much self sabotage 24/7
like why don't u see the me that's performing for everyone
make my bed a coffin at this point
but as i grow im starting to see that some of her traits growing in me </3
i'll end up eating it anyway then regretting for the next few days
i just want to have a perfect body
im spewing out my heart writing it only to leave it unfinished then start a new project ❤
then the next thing i know im looking at the fucking calories at the back
reblogged and thought of hwachae girl sigh
and it be w a bunch of friends too like ho r u not just dissociative
You want to kiss me ?
The thing that killed Jesus ?
Me and bro on some meta shit you wouldn’t understand
On my communicating with the spirits of deceased excommunicated members of the church era
A cockroach saved my life the other day and I am now convinced that it was Kafka from the other side
What I’ve been up to? Oh you know the usual. Recognising parallels, symbolisms or perhaps euphuisms, deciphering runes, taking in the absurdity of life, analysing old sayings and making my life into a big metaphor in order to cope.
Having a crush is NOT for the weak
Tag yourself down below !
I actually cannot take it anymore lol
My own brain traumatises me
Journaling my realisations about life as if it’s a manifesto that people during the next century will base their political and ethical ideologies on.
Taking a hot bath to prepare myself for the fiery pits of hell
There are 3 things I want :
1. Peace of mind
2. A chance to experience free will
3. A glass of cold milk
When they hurt you so bad you start making arts and crafts, disappearing into the woods and taking your medication
Starting to get the feeling that having the urge to listen to the entire preacher’s daughter album after being romantically involved with a man is not normal
but i’m just a girl
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