i feel like a beautiful spider web and my threads are being snapped one by one; like what sinister glory i once held is covered in dust and the one that called me home is no more.
Fuck my mom. Just. Fuck her
i would like to tie you to a chair and force you to write a novel about how great i am, just like in that one book, cause im really disappointed in you right now.
I’m so depressed. I’m sick to my stomach and I just want to shrivel up and die right now.
i had a sad.
It was like someone reached into my chest, ripped out my heart and handed it to me, saying, “Here you go, enjoy,” and walked away.
i think im just going to drop my ideas for my comic and game
i am so confused as fuck. why the fuck is tumblr reversing changes that i have made? i have deleted, added, edited, and done a number of things and some months later tumblr ALWAYS reverses those changes and im still wondering why. its really pissing me off.
I’m home now but i got a srs headache. The pain is pretty minor for now, but I look like a rugby/hockey player with all these bloodied up (whats left of my) teefs. I wanna eat but I can’t because every time I take my gauze out, I drool fountains of blood everywhere. I just tried to take a drink of water with my medication and suddenly
BLOOD WATER FOUNTAIN ALL OVER MY CLOTHES.
I can’t wait for next week, cause then I can start eatin’ some solid foods again. I miss hamburgers already…
I am feeling very bitter right now.
i really need to find someone who is willing to sell me their black and green tie dye tripp pants
I HAVE A GRANDFATHER CLOCK
I REPEAT: I HAVE A GRANDFATHER CLOCK
I DON’T TALK ABOUT IT BUT I LOVE CLOCKS
LIKE, A LOT.