I DID MY FIRST SELF INJECTION AND I DIDN’T FAINT OR CRY!!!!!!😎😎😎😎😎
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it’s hard for me to feed myself right now (just in terms of physical ability), so my mom drove me and the animals to her place. she carried the cats in first, because I had to butt-scoot up the front stairs, and once inside, Pangur got scared and ran. she’s tucked herself away somewhere, and nobody can find her. I probably could, and I could lure her out and make her feel safe again, except that I’m largely immobile. I keep falling on the crutches and fucking my leg up further, and the likeliest hiding spots are up or down a fleet of stairs. it’s been 4 hours, and it’s killing me not to look for her. I’m so tempted to crawl down the basement stairs, broken leg be damned.
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i love that cecil once again tried to do the “your father felt the same way” on mark but this time mark just said “I need to listen to myself before I listen to you” and threw his earpiece out
THATS MY BOY LETS GO!!
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“All nightmares start as dreams,
All love starts as a scheme,
. . .
So wake me up
I’m tired of sleeping ”
He’s so sad face emoji dreary face emoji wtf
I’ll update the punishland!au once I get another stupid baby puter because my old one was hanging on by a thread lmao.
Poor doods been through hell with this stupid little clump!!!!
Wants 2 go back home. :((
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i think it’s neat that as long as humans exist, queer people will keep existing. it doesn’t matter how much gets erased queer people will always exist again and again and again and again
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wait ok i was sketchin out an expression sheet and then i started thinking. isnt this insane. 2018 -> 2020 -> 2022 -> just now.
like. wild to meee. he looks how i want him to look now... from when i drew him first to now,,,,,,, insane insane insane. i used to be so proud of that first drawing n look at me now....
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I had spent years wanting nothing more than to get out of the place I used to live and move back up north and just rotting in a pool of depression because of how much that place fucking sucks, and when I finally got the chance to move back up north I like. Told myself not to hype it up too much because it isn’t going to fix everything, there’s other problems in my life that I’m going to have to work on still and I was really worried I would move to the new place and still be depressed but this time have no more scapegoat “this will fix me if I can get there” solution to hang onto because now I’ve achieved the thing I had always told myself would fix my depression. but like. no i was right. I’ve been here a few months, more than enough time for depressive phases to come and go and my mental state is so much infinitely better here. Like I actually want to go outside. I actually enjoy looking out the window. the bad thoughts still appear as I know they always will but fighting them off is so much fucking easier. The depression doesn’t stay when it comes knocking. There are still the few other life problems I know I need to solve but now I actually have the self confidence to try to do so instead of wallowing in untamable anxiety afraid of heading anywhere else because I might do it wrong
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How would you feel if i... perhaps... shot you and someone else with an arrow... hehehehe....
- ❤️ anon (cupid)
NO GOD PLEASE NO HAVE MERCY
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