#currently going through it

[foreverfearlessred]

just read Logan’s statement

[bbloveseevees]

Capochin…

I feel sick…

Why is he really like me…?

[spritesitrus]

[sluttywonwoo]

FUCK??

[mostlyinconvenient]

A person becomes pregnant and suddenly their life needs to take a backseat, no matter if they want it or not. They're no longer an independent woman or human being, now they're a dirty whore and an incubator for a precious angel worth far more than themselves.

The mothers life is tainted by the sin of actually living, and is therefore worth less than the fetus at any stage. She can be respected but only if she embraces her role as a good mother should and doesn't fight it. Only if she accepts her place as a lesser being only meant to continue mans legacy.

If she even thinks of abortion, she is worse than a murderer for trying to destroy a life more pure than hers.

When that baby is born and it begins to be selfish and human, it too will lose its purity and it's right to life... but for now, it's life is more than yours and you will pay for failing it

[builtbybrokenbells]

sneak peak for chapter two of gold dust woman. currently insanely sick and severely mentally unwell. cannot promise a date yet, but hopefully soon. thanks for the love on chapter one, I appreciate you all dearly 🫶🏻

[sunshineblues12]

When it comes to relationship, if you fall out of love or someone cheats or whatever happens you can end it. But you can't end friendship. You just can't break up with a friend. Things become messy between you two. It's fucked up.

[seokmattchuus]

Is my smut like, actually good, or is it just the only content available 😭

[liberty-barnes]

Twelve years ago on this day, my world collapsed. You died, and a part of me died with you. So today, I grieve.

I can’t remember your laugh, or the sound of your voice. How it felt when you hugged me. If your hands were soft or rough. Can’t remember how you said my name, or if I ever laid in bed with you just because. The stories you once told me are lost in the mind of a much younger child. She feels that pain with me. All we have is a necklace and the perfume you wore. 

The hardest part of losing someone at such a young age is knowing you never had the chance to get to know them like you wanted to. Ripped away before you were old enough to understand who they were. Left with foggy images and shaky thoughts.

My biggest regret is not enjoying it more, should’ve cherished every moment, milked them for all they were worth, carved that joy into my heart, etched those memories into my very soul where time wouldn’t be able to steal them away.

The greatest injustice was not getting to say goodbye. To hold your hands– were they warm? Or perpetually cold, like mine? –and memorise the feeling of them in mine. To look into your eyes and see the love I have for you mirrored back at me. To tell you I love you one last time, and hear you say it back, tattoo the soundwaves on my chest, right over my heart, so those words would be as eternal as they feel.

I want to tell you everything, show you what I’ve made of myself. There’s only so many one-sided conversations you can have before they become more bitter than sweet. Would you be proud of me? Of who I’ve become? Would you forgive me for my mistakes? Judge me? Berate me?

The truth is, I don’t know. No one does. Only you.

The words “she would” feel hollow. They come from the mouths of those who don’t know, who can only guess and say what will make me feel better. I want to hear it from you, and that impossibility is a hard pill to swallow.

The only thing I can do is hope. Hope that you’re proud, hope that you’re by my side at every step, hope that your light can shine through me for as long as I shall live. Hope that I will mean to someone what you’ve always meant to me.

Because there’s a lot I’ve forgotten, but I will never forget the tea you made me whenever I was sick or upset, the game with the coloured pins we’d play every time we were home, or how you’d roll your eyes every time I said I wanted to sleep on the floor.

My love for you is eternal, unconditional, all-consuming.

Unforgettable.

[seance]

[0-animelover-0]

Hello. I am sorry to say but I won't be posting for a while due to personal problems at home and for my mental health. I am emotionally drained at the moment and don't have the ambition for anything.

Thank you,

0-animelover-0

[yourstrullyme]

everyone is always talking about how awful it is to cry yourself to sleep but yknow whats worse?

waking up crying

waking up only to realize everything is still just as horrible as when you fell asleep and the tears just start flowing bc crying didnt make is feel any better and neither did sleep and on top of it you have to get up and go through it all over again before you can go back to bed at the end of the day and rest on your feelings hoping this time sleep does make you feel better (spoiler: it probably wont)

[aesrot]

gerard keay appreciation day. to me

[deathonist]

someone in this youtube video we're watching said "subpoenas" and i thought she said "soup penis" so i pensively said "soup penis?" like i was actively trying to figure out why she would have said that

[clownsuu]

God I love the insane amounts of d r i p Stanley just casually wears

[purpleghostemblem]

Currently going through it, and by through it, ahah, let’s just say, lowbloood suagr