BLUEBERRY

i am nooooot locked the fuck in. im locked the fuck out. call the locksmith

letting go is so easy until you’re folding your laundry or cooking or walking home at dusk or lying in bed trying to sleep or stuck at a party you didn’t really want to go to or or or

Oh I know for a fact that Andrew Joseph Minyard was so fucking pissed off and turned on when Neil, his pipe dream junkie, said to him “and I’m nothing… and as you’ve always said, you want nothing” all smug as shit bc what the actual fuck was that

up at 3am googling how do i break out of a repetitive cycle that both comforts and harms me

girl i lost the plot years ago

not to be dramatic but i need a nap, a hug, 20k in cash, and to disappear for 3 months

reblog to give the person you reblogged this from the powers and motivation to write what they want to read

this comment being from 2:35 am adds to the atmosphere i think

When people leave this sort of thing on my fics it makes me cackle evil like a wicked creature. 10000000/10 do it do it do it

it really does affect you for the rest of your life huh