angel

This account was originally aestetic and now im just schizoposting

I love people because sometimes they have good ideas and sometimes you have good ideas and you get to have good ideas together

Yk when you see someone get on the bus. That was you to the people who were on the bus before you

The fact that every bipolar girl character i know of dies has taken a toll on my psyche

I need to go somewhere so I can scream my lungs out

Most people dont feel the way I do. I thought i was dramatic and attention seeking for saying that. Most people dont feel the way I do

My panic attacks arent hot and sexy I enter psychosis

What if my good thoughts are the real intrusive ones and im the most evil disgusting person on the planet

I dont feel real nothing makes sense and I cant remember anything but its so chill

Everyone feels pain and the desire to escape pain. So we have to prevent pain, not avoid it

Still not convinced that this isnt the bad place

Everyone is leaving me and its all my fault but i cant stop it

I want to cry so bad but im too medicated to muster more than a single tear

Will i ever feel normal happiness

Ill stop asking for to much please dont leave me alone

Im the gayest loser on the fucking planet fucj