Ohhhh so I was doomed from the beginning okay

tortured. sickly. bisexual.

ohhhh i get it now. the little seed of loneliness i’ve carried with me since i was five will never go away

my name is detective sleeping and im about to get started on my toughest case yet. the pillow case

there's no shame in continuing to live with your parents as an adult, but it does have an undeniable poisoning effect on your brain that you can't start healing until you live somewhere else

i know its the middle of summer when i have a breakdown about who i am and the passage of time

must reblog pretty pictures in between the mental breakdown text posts

is anyone available to run me over with a car

Sorry I left you on read for 3 months, I was stuck in an endless self isolation and self destruction cycle bc I thought I deserved to be alone. (It will probably happen again.)

i'm sick of me too bitch

please be patient with me im from the 1900s

god knew id be too powerful if I was socialized properly

sometimes that sad feeling is due to low blood sugar, and sometimes it's from decades of history. not that complex

this human shit hard i shoulda been a house cat