IT CAME OUT OF YOUR TRACHEA WITH A PAIN UNLIKE ANYTHING ELSE YOU HAD EVER EXPERIENCED BEFORE AND THOUGH THE SCAR IT LEFT WAS ELEGANT AND SKILLFULLY GIVEN YOU WERE NEVER THE SAME AND TRY AS YOU MIGHT YOU NEVER WILL BE

“That isn’t who I want to be so I will simply not become it” are words I repeat to myself often these days.

It's dishonest work and it's a lot. And nobody needs to do it

Art is a kind of surgery. Something must be removed from inside of you. The process will irreversibly change you but if you don't go through with it you will continue to be poisoned. Are you listening this is important. You have to do it yourself like in Saw

it’s psychological horror to YOU. to me it’s a romcom

it’s a romcom to YOU. to me it’s psychological horror

not my prodigal ass returning

sorry for acting batshit crazy I was feeling a little unwanted

can anyone tell me why i enter the grocery store a normal person and emerge as some sort of vile ravening monster

[audible sound of teeth grinding] "I will be compassionate and patient in all things."