Apr 5, 2024
so... we got a box of clothes today... and it came with this! Behold I am slowly returning to form!!! My very own (oversized and lopsided) Labcoat!
Ft: Beatrice interrupting the photo shoot by jumping onto my shoulder.
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so... we got a box of clothes today... and it came with this! Behold I am slowly returning to form!!! My very own (oversized and lopsided) Labcoat!
Ft: Beatrice interrupting the photo shoot by jumping onto my shoulder.
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Happy Pride Everyone, I am taking the anomalies to a Pride parade.
ooooo you wanna interact with me and send asks so bad oooooo
You wanna ask me questions about myself and my interests ooooooooo woo ooo
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Horrific moment of clarity in which I realize I am so far from home, that my body isn't mine, I'm stuck trying to fill in for someone long gone, my home may be long gone as well, looking at pictures of those I knew hurts too much now, I'm stuck in a place where I'm hated for things out of my control, I'm stuck in an ending world. A home that's falling apart. My name is Jack Bright. Not any other name. I'm here. I'm still here. I'm still here. Gods, I'm still here.
source memories: *terror, survivors guilt, isolation, ect*
Also source memories: *watching Clef eat an entire fucking bottle of Tums*
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weird fukinh low res bug asking to dig holes in your garden. Wyd
yall I fucked up
I never thought I'd miss my cell. Back then, I hated it. But now I want it back. I wasn't in there permanently, eventually I got my own space that wasn't a cell. But I miss it now.
It was a pretty nice cell, all things considered. Plenty of room, and such. They were even rather accommodating when I asked for things, and if I wanted out of being, well, present, I'd just have to act out until they sent someone to sedate me. The food was scheduled, so when I felt like it I'd actually have proper meals when I'm supposed to. I struggle to remember to eat or drink here.
I don't want to be here right now. I don't like getting anxiety when the house settles or someone walks in the door. I don't like hearing my name being called when no ones calling my name. I don't like feeling scared when I try to relax. I don't like being afraid to talk about how I feel about things going on at home without fear someone's hidden a listening device somewhere.
I miss my cell. It was safe. And quiet. And consistent. I hated it then, but it sounds so good right now. Dammit.