#🃏 | there is no method in this madness!

[demolitiondrz]

obligatory intro post

hi, welcome to my personal shifting wonderland. my name’s jesse, or evan, whatever you prefer. he/him only please

i’ve been a shifter since the dark years (2020..), but only really started to connect with the community this year. pleeease be my friend if you have similar drs as me or are a system shifter or both

some drs of mine (cuz yall aren’t mind readers):

— band dr

— multiple kpop drs (mainly seventeen)

— alice: madness returns dr

— spn dr (that’s a given for being on tumblr)

more abt me below

outside of shifting i’m kinda lame actually. my biggest interests right now are alice: madness returns and creepypastas, though there’s a lot more. talk to me about kpop— though i haven’t kept up with it in ages— anything alternative music related, anything chemistry!! (yes the school subject), or minecraft

other things important to note:

— i’m autistic 100% and i hate using punctuation and emojis actually

— also a system.. ask abt it idrc

— trans man and a minor please be chill

tag system (still updating this):

🌀 | i know what’s real! — my posts

🐈‍⬛ | only a few find the way — shifting reblogs

🔪 | every picture tells a story — pictures/silly reblogs

🪄 | who set that bloody train in motion? — system related

🃏| there is no method in this madness — misc interest related

[jasonswh0rre]

The Psychological Analysis of The Joker 🃏

☁️ This Analysis will deepen the intricacy of the mind of the clown prince of crime, Joker. This analysis will have dark themes and references of violence. Mental health content will be addressed.

☁️ Authors Notes: I know I know Tim is our winner and I will definitely post his analysis but then I started thinking 🤔 about Joker for some reason idk maybe it's cause of the new Joker movie with Lady Gaga. So I decided to make a psyche analysis on him. This is going over just the Joker comic counterpart not the Joker movie(s).

The Joker represents the worst of humanity—how easily a person can descend into madness when pushed to the edge. His idea that “one bad day” is all it takes to break a person is a powerful reflection of his worldview. This theory connects him to other characters who have experienced profound trauma but chose different paths. In the Joker’s eyes, he is the ultimate truth of what lies within every person: the capacity for chaos, cruelty, and madness when the façade of morality crumbles.

For Batman, this “one bad day” was the murder of his parents. However, Batman’s response was to create order and justice, using his pain as a tool for control. The Joker, on the other hand, sees Batman’s rigidity as a form of denial—an attempt to escape the chaos that defines human existence. The Joker’s obsession with Batman stems from his desire to prove that even the Dark Knight is only one tragedy away from falling into the same abyss. The Joker’s relationship with Batman is not just about chaos versus order; it is a psychological war between two individuals shaped by trauma but who took fundamentally opposite paths. Where Batman strives to protect Gotham from the abyss, the Joker seeks to drag everyone into it.

Superman, particularly in the Injustice universe, is another example of the Joker’s philosophy in action. After the Joker manipulates Superman into killing Lois Lane and their unborn child, Superman snaps, becoming a tyrant and killing the Joker. In this moment, the Joker’s worldview is vindicated—if even the most virtuous man on Earth can be broken by loss, then no one is immune. This act of breaking Superman demonstrates the Joker’s core belief that anyone, given the right push, can fall into darkness.

Jason Todd’s death at the hands of the Joker is another reflection of this theory. Jason, the second Robin, was a brash and impulsive young hero who was brutally murdered by the Joker. His death left a lasting scar on Batman, but more importantly, it became the catalyst for Jason’s transformation into the violent anti-hero, Red Hood. Jason’s resurrection and subsequent rejection of Batman’s non-lethal code show that, in some ways, the Joker succeeded in breaking him. Jason’s “one bad day” was his murder, and while he did not fully become a villain, he embraced methods that brought him closer to the Joker’s worldview than Batman’s. For the Joker, Jason’s transformation is a partial victory—proof that trauma can twist even the best of intentions.

At his core, the Joker is not just an agent of chaos but a reflection of the darker sides of human nature. He embodies the potential for destruction that lies within every person, especially when faced with trauma or loss. His belief in the fragility of morality and sanity is the driving force behind his actions. The Joker wants to prove that order, justice, and morality are nothing more than comforting lies that crumble in the face of true chaos. His laughter, his violence, and his madness are all expressions of his belief that life is random and cruel, and anyone who believes otherwise is fooling themselves.

The more obvious answer when discussing The Joker's mental state would be traits associated with Antisocial Personality Disorder (ASPD), including a complete lack of empathy, disregard for societal rules, and a propensity for manipulation and violence. He takes pleasure in the suffering of others, not out of personal vendetta but because it supports his belief that chaos is the true nature of the world. His acts of violence are not random; they are usually carefully orchestrated to break the minds of those around him, particularly Batman.

The Joker also displays signs of psychopathy, marked by his emotional detachment and ability to plan elaborate schemes without remorse. He is capable of forming complex relationships, like his manipulative hold over Harley Quinn, but these relationships lack genuine emotional connection. His charm, manipulation, and grandiose sense of self-worth align with the classic symptoms of psychopathy. He views himself as superior to those around him, not because of his intellect or power, but because he believes he has freed himself from the constraints of morality.

While the Joker often claims to be mad, his actions suggest a deeper, more calculated level of control. He is capable of extreme violence, but he is not driven by impulse; rather, his violence is a tool for exposing the hypocrisy of society and the fragility of sanity. This points to a potential diagnosis of nihilistic delusion—the belief that life is meaningless and that morality, justice, and order are illusions. The Joker’s worldview is built on the idea that nothing matters, which allows him to commit horrific acts without guilt or remorse.

Interestingly, the Joker also displays traits commonly associated with Borderline Personality Disorder (BPD), particularly in his intense and unstable relationship with Batman. The Joker’s obsession with Batman is deeply personal, almost as if his existence depends on their dynamic. He vacillates between wanting to destroy Batman and wanting to prove that they are two sides of the same coin. This fixation suggests a form of identity disturbance, as the Joker seems to define himself in relation to Batman.

The Joker’s lack of a coherent identity is another key aspect of his psychological makeup. His origin story is shrouded in mystery, and he frequently contradicts himself when discussing his past. This lack of a stable identity is symbolic of his belief that life is chaotic and meaningless. He refuses to define himself, embracing the chaos of existence in the same way he embraces violence and anarchy. This fluidity in his sense of self may point to identity disturbance, a trait often associated with personality disorders like BPD.

Ultimately, the Joker represents the worst of humanity—he is the embodiment of what happens when someone fully embraces chaos, nihilism, and madness. His philosophy that “one bad day” can break even the strongest person is a direct challenge to the moral structures that society holds dear. For the Joker, life is a cruel joke, and he is its punchline. His psychological profile reflects this belief: a man without empathy, without remorse, and without a stable sense of identity. He is both a psychopath and a symbol of the darkest aspects of human nature, reminding us that beneath the surface, we are all just one tragedy away from becoming like him.

[yourbeautystudios]

Unveiling the Chaos: The Meaning Behind Mrs. Joker 🃏

At Your Beauty Studios, we believe in pushing the boundaries of creativity, and our latest project, Mrs. Joker, is no exception. Inspired by the iconic villain from the Batman universe, this photoshoot delves into the intricate layers of chaos, rebellion, and identity—captured in a bold and thought-provoking visual narrative.

Why Mrs. Joker?

While the Joker is often portrayed as a symbol of anarchy and madness, we wanted to explore a fresh perspective by introducing a “Mrs. Joker” character. This concept represents more than just a gender swap; it symbolizes how power and unpredictability can manifest differently through feminine energy. Mrs. Joker embodies the complexity of being both nurturing and destructive, playful and sinister, all at once.

The Duality of Chaos and Beauty

Through the lens of this photoshoot, we aimed to reflect the contrast between beauty and madness. The Joker’s persona is chaotic and unhinged, yet there is a method to the madness—a form of liberation that challenges societal norms. Mrs. Joker captures this duality: her makeup, vibrant yet smeared, her wardrobe, glamorous but undone, all symbolize the fine line between order and disorder, beauty and chaos.

Empowerment Through Rebellion

Another key theme we wanted to express is empowerment through rebellion. Mrs. Joker, like her male counterpart, refuses to be confined by the rules of society. She revels in her unpredictability, using it as a source of strength. This photoshoot is not about glorifying villainy but rather celebrating the freedom that comes with rejecting conformity. It speaks to anyone who has ever felt constrained by societal expectations and encourages them to embrace their inner mischief-maker.

The Art of Transformation

Makeup, costume, and photography come together to tell a story of transformation. Mrs. Joker is not just a character; she is a metaphor for the masks we all wear. Each image in this series captures a different emotion—from mischief to melancholy, from madness to liberation—showing the fluid nature of identity. The transformation is both physical and psychological, reminding us that we, too, have the power to reinvent ourselves.

A Reflection of Our Times

In today’s world, where many feel disconnected or out of control, the Joker’s chaotic worldview resonates more than ever. Mrs. Joker, with her unsettling charm and bold defiance, serves as a mirror to the frustrations and desires that simmer beneath the surface of modern society. This project encourages viewers to confront these feelings head-on and find beauty in the chaos.

Conclusion

Our Mrs. Joker photoshoot is a celebration of complexity—an exploration of chaos, identity, and rebellion, wrapped in stunning, thought-provoking imagery. It challenges conventional beauty standards and societal expectations, inviting viewers to step outside the box and see the world through a different lens.

At Your Beauty Studios, we are committed to creating art that not only captivates the eye but also sparks meaningful conversation. We hope this project inspires you to embrace the beauty in the unexpected and the power within your own transformation.

Special Thanks to Team Your Beauty Studios

http://www.instagram.com/yourbeautystudios

[jamesdwannabe]

Okay no but this is sad and y’all ain’t gonna make it my first friends for that extend version. I’m already crying

And I get why you came home and in a mad mood. Not cause of no kfc jfc stay the lies Taylor I’m a literal god too. Save that for your beautiful devoted army of fools it’s cause I haven’t recorded the red album 💿

I’m sorry. I know now it’s the only way you’ll be able to stop screaming red at the blood 🌙

I think I always knew that…but I’m scared too. Doing this means we’re together forever and yeah we both want and need that but…we also don’t have a choice.

It means screaming and fighting and cursing in the rain and yeha we’ll dance in starlight and scream in the wefridgerator lights down the stairs and back up start to finish beginning to end and it’ll be so delicate but also sad and beautiful and so sucking fucking tragic cause it means there will be moments where we don’t speak at all, only through whispers of a sister you don’t even know if you can trust cause she’s a crook who still hangs with 🛴 but maybe baby that’s the point.

You wrote the entire goddamn universe. You know we were born into sin and we’ll leave with sin and be reborn again masked all in it. I’m burning red. The red I discovered cause I couldn’t stop taking 💊 and it started so innocent. I just wanted to make the pain stop baby. I hurt so goddamn bad in my body yes but also where the spirit meets the bone and yet today you wouldn’t and haven’t been healing me like you do cause you use my pains haunt me to manipulate and control me.

Always have.

As does every single muse you’ve ever created, including me.

I joke about being a blanked space full floating in your witchy willows Forrest but I also gotta few of my own aced up wonderedlands in my sleeve and I’ve played every single one of them.

Well…except the ace of ♥️🃏🙃

She’s my real Queen. My galient gladiator, my Taylor Alison Swift from west philly who took her girlfriends on a trip to 🇮🇪 when you finally made it big with that Luciferian devilish swindler and his blacked blank ace of clubs that was always a little bit strong and yeat weaker than we ever could be and you stumbled home drunk that night as I was heading to work, having a long ass night fighting that great white cause my navy🌊🏖👨🏼‍✈️🥰 days were long gone but we all know the sea calls my name but it’s okay cause you were always captivated by how much starlight it had over me.

Anyway, right plot red record red.

You shattered the goddamn fucking cobble stone outside my beautiful paddy’s pub and I knew right then you weren’t no weakened human but one of my beautiful 😇 daylight but I didn’t now you were THE DAYLIGHT.

See, soulmates don’t work like how we sometimes confused the masses. You’re not born with a twin fire sign tattoo or matching blue and green eyes. You don’t have a magical fire place you can whisper your willows name into. No, nor a grand staircase that once you finally reach that exhausting too there you stood. No, baby. We both had been searching for the answers for so long. Why we kept going out every night or hidden ourselves away from anyone’s touch or fumbling in dirty bathrooms looking for the light before saying fuck it just fuck the pain away already! We’ve both found other lives baby and other loves and I was the very first jealous fool. Your great icy and methodical bandit of 🐱 our great wiener wueened princesses 👸🏼 glee reared and teared di cause she too has known pain. She screams every night for her beloved mermaid to come back to her shores and sometimes you answer but you always answer me. You’ve always answers even when we didn’t have any answers. Just too broke fools standing on shattered limestone in the cobbles of time and space, my eyes landing on those goddamn seven wonderus legs that are so beautiful and grand that I had to have a greater legend lien the white witch to help write about them cause I wanted them wrapped up in me all night…burning the world down together but you stole the wind and voice right out of me. You always steal my things, that’s why if you will please please get me just a little joint or gummie damn I’ll be your stupid voiceless fool forever. Cause I know you want your pants back but they’re mine forever baby. I always wanted to wear them and you knew that and sea there goes that big green ugly monster you named jealousy after me. And that’s fineZ . Throw me and lex and Kaitlyn and Joe and karlie and josh and Harry and Larry andbcmaren and everyone into the fiery lakes cause we’re all gonna be doing that forever & always baby but you ain’t getting these pants back cause I’m keeping them…my decorated vendetta….

You’re my favorite vendetta baby. My Betty who was always a smidge better than Veronica. That’s why we made all the fans love them then hate them then hello hot reputation shower make up sex and Thrn he lost the plot and his unviable invisible golden god string.

Cause that’s the secret baby. We had to learn the hard way that there is no long story shortcuts when it comes to your forevermore soulmate. Your twin fire sign…we know…all ten minutes too well which is way too long for a story and song babygirl kiddo but also…oh so short and sweet and simple.

So, no more keeping score now I’ll just keep you 🇮🇪♥️😍🤩🪄🐱👨🏼‍✈️👸🏼🌊👍🏻👏🏻🐍🤯🥬👺👺🕋🐗🎯🎬🏂🛳🛳🛥🛳🛳🛳🚣🚣🚣🚢🚤

Warm.

And red.

And dancing in that beautiful 🤩 hollyweird starlightsD sunset and sundown ☀️ 💍🖖🏻💵📝🧾📆

Love, forever and always…no ghosted text fool flew too fast but goddamn did he feel your warmth from your glorious shores as your 🌈💡🏠🚿🧹 guided him across your shores and we went back and made love that night and it was goddamn delicate Nat.

My angel forever and ever and nevermore 🌈🙌🏻🌲☘️💰🤔😐🤷‍♀️💫☘️🇮🇪😍🥰⛺️🪄🧙‍♀️💍🚒👷🏿‍♂️👩‍💻🦫🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿☕️👨🏽‍💻☕️🍕🍟⏩🧷🚗🏎🚓🚘🚖

🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁🏁

I’ve always said that the world is a different place for the heartbroken. It moves on a different axis, at a different speed. Time skips backwards and forwards fleetingly. The heartbroken might go through thousands of micro-emotions a day trying to figure out how to get through it without picking up the phone to hear that old familiar voice. In the land of heartbreak, moments of strength, independence, and devil-may-care rebellion are intricately woven together with grief, paralyzing vulnerability and hopelessness. Imagining your future might always take you on a detour back to the past. And this is all to say, that the next album I’ll be releasing is my version of Red.

Musically and lyrically, Red resembled a heartbroken person. It was all over the place, a fractured mosaic of feelings that somehow all fit together in the end. Happy, free, confused, lonely, devastated, euphoric, wild, and tortured by memories past. Like trying on pieces of a new life, I went into the studio and experimented with different sounds and collaborators. And I’m not sure if it was pouring my thoughts into this album, hearing thousands of your voices sing the lyrics back to me in passionate solidarity, or if it was simply time, but something was healed along the way.

Sometimes you need to talk it over (over and over and over) for it to ever really be… over. Like your friend who calls you in the middle of the night going on and on about their ex, I just couldn’t stop writing. This will be the first time you hear all 30 songs that were meant to go on Red. And hey, one of them is even ten minutes long.

Red (Taylor’s Version) will be out November 19.

https://taylor.lnk.to/RedTaylorsVersion