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> Do this quiz

> do this picrew (Based on urself + quiz answers)

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> profit.

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thank you for the tag!!!

i did exactly off me lol

o-oh my god

@orimuraa @cielinas @pants-for-free123 @wonyoria @yinkissd @soombee @jakesimfromstatefarm @ch3rryishmyl0ve @aphriloo @yeyushi

Tags!!! : @ember-ladida @lurkse @no1sajaboysfan @wistriverside @celestl4lore @spacebeatlesips @impossiblbitchhuman @kamelthemammal

ty for the tag :]

chat the edgy 13 year olds love me >:]

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trauma what trauma i dont have trauma

I kinda think the quiz overdid it but who cares!!!

TYSM FOR TAGGING ME !!

we got the same result !!!

i think i accidentally whitewashed myself a tiny bit but too late to fix that oops

tags // @imhotepsdiary @asg4rd14n-angel-f4ngs @piendia @leeleeeeeee @dumb-teenagerx @theangeloftill + anyone else !!!

i wasnt tagged but i participate nonetheless

maybe its surprising that i have red streaks considering the other color i enjoy more being clearly visible but yk what can you do

@miruthebakerr @aboutacupoftea @get-jinxed666 and somebody else i forgot + open tags

Thanks for the tag!!! :3

@soysaucefishie @tlouglazernstuff @killjoynoodlee @4nklebitrzz @notme-obv1 @idia-draconia + whoever wants to join!!!

Is it better to speak or to die?

Is it better to speak or to die—

is that really the choice?

​To speak is to say all the scary things that no one else will,

To speak is to risk being hated,

to trade the soft, suffocating mercy of approval for the cold reality of standing alone.

To speak is to say what no one wants to hear,

shattering the fragile, glass-sheltered quiet everyone else is begging to keep.

​I believe to speak is to die.

It is a deliberate ending—

a quiet, voluntary execution of the version of you that was safe,

the version that fit neatly within their silence.

​And yet, silence is just a slower, unrecorded death.

It is letting the room fill with smoke while everyone pretends to sleep.

​So if to speak is to die, then let it be a sacrifice of comfort, not of truth.

Let the old safety collapse under the weight of a single, undeniable voice,

When I was 5-7 I drowned in the 8 foot deep end of my grandmothers pool. I reached so far I hit the pool floor and my uncle had to swim to get me out! I wasn’t allowed on the deep end for 2 yrs after that.. (bonus! I did a backflip off the diving board in that same pool and almost got a concussion and drowned AGAIN!! So funnn)

I would say it would probably be this time me and my sister were over at someone's house after like a weird event thing that I can't elaborate on without doxxing some info. At this person's house they had this tree house with one of thosr sitting zipline things that was like a plastic disk with a rope you held onto coming out of the center of the seat(i hope ya'll know the one I'm talking about). Well a bunch of other kids wanted to do it and my sister did too, me being like 7 or 9 wanted to go before her for some odd reason(probably to be ahead or some shit), the older kid who was helping the younger ones get on told me to sit down and hild the rope. Well this is where it gets to be semi-traumatic, when i sat down it started moving on it's own and the older kid did not hold the bottom of the rope. They were telling me to slow down somehow(i still have no idea how i was meant to do that, it was kinda down hill and going fast as hell.) I did not, I ended up slaming into the other tree that was holding the other end of the rope it hurt a fuck ton. I can't remember if i fell off or got off but it still hurt.

I have since moved from where that happened and now have a fear of ziplines.

Idk if this fits but when I was little me and my family went to my grandma's house (my father's mother) to pass some time there. I was around 5/6 years old (?) and well...It's not that I was calm, on the contrary I was always causing problems...and one time,when I was playing outside with my cousins a game that now i don't remember what that is (maybe a game made up?), I pushed him so as not to be caught but he fell and got hurt, and when my mom She got to know about this and got furious and smeared some chilli peppers (concentrated I think) on my eyes (and that's why my eyes are more sensitive than anyone else's...). And in the same day my aunt (the mother of my cousin) tied my hands with the rope used to tie a cow and kept telling me that because of that my cousin will die and that I shouldn't be alive (but in the bright side my cousin is doing well wihtout scars :))

Only if you want! Don't feel obliged: @ancientevilbaby27 @astralfool @get-jinxed666 @avoyuki-avocado @catdisguisedasaduck @deafeningdreamobservation @soysaucefishie @sora-nakahara + Free tags!!(*つ▽`)っ

Also sending you a hug and a cat plushie because that was awful :(((

Anyways after what felt like a minute (it was probably 10 seconds) he pulled me back up

Idk it just felt like I was gonna die 🤷‍♀️ but also I was a 6 year old

When I was 5-7 I drowned in the 8 foot deep end of my grandmothers pool. I reached so far I hit the pool floor and my uncle had to swim to get me out! I wasn’t allowed on the deep end for 2 yrs after that.. (bonus! I did a backflip off the diving board in that same pool and almost got a concussion and drowned AGAIN!! So funnn)

I would say it would probably be this time me and my sister were over at someone's house after like a weird event thing that I can't elaborate on without doxxing some info. At this person's house they had this tree house with one of thosr sitting zipline things that was like a plastic disk with a rope you held onto coming out of the center of the seat(i hope ya'll know the one I'm talking about). Well a bunch of other kids wanted to do it and my sister did too, me being like 7 or 9 wanted to go before her for some odd reason(probably to be ahead or some shit), the older kid who was helping the younger ones get on told me to sit down and hild the rope. Well this is where it gets to be semi-traumatic, when i sat down it started moving on it's own and the older kid did not hold the bottom of the rope. They were telling me to slow down somehow(i still have no idea how i was meant to do that, it was kinda down hill and going fast as hell.) I did not, I ended up slaming into the other tree that was holding the other end of the rope it hurt a fuck ton. I can't remember if i fell off or got off but it still hurt.

I have since moved from where that happened and now have a fear of ziplines.

Idk if this fits but when I was little me and my family went to my grandma's house (my father's mother) to pass some time there. I was around 5/6 years old (?) and well...It's not that I was calm, on the contrary I was always causing problems...and one time,when I was playing outside with my cousins a game that now i don't remember what that is (maybe a game made up?), I pushed him so as not to be caught but he fell and got hurt, and when my mom She got to know about this and got furious and smeared some chilli peppers (concentrated I think) on my eyes (and that's why my eyes are more sensitive than anyone else's...). And in the same day my aunt (the mother of my cousin) tied my hands with the rope used to tie a cow and kept telling me that because of that my cousin will die and that I shouldn't be alive (but in the bright side my cousin is doing well wihtout scars :))

Only if you want! Don't feel obliged: @ancientevilbaby27 @astralfool @get-jinxed666 @avoyuki-avocado @catdisguisedasaduck @deafeningdreamobservation @soysaucefishie @sora-nakahara + Free tags!!(*つ▽`)っ

Also sending you a hug and a cat plushie because that was awful :(((

Anyways after what felt like a minute (it was probably 10 seconds) he pulled me back up

Idk it just felt like I was gonna die 🤷‍♀️ but also I was a 6 year old