Jan 24, 2025
Made my first tlou edit with Dellie ft. Barn Nursey
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Made my first tlou edit with Dellie ft. Barn Nursey
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I wish the world would shut up, at least for a minute. So I can hear the beating of my heart and know that I am alive.
- The Immortality of Literature.
Dear Charlie,
I need to write about this somewhere other than my diary. I have some spare painkillers that my mom had prescribed and never finished and I’ve taken a bunch of them because she left half a bottle. The first time I crushed pills and rolled a dollar I felt so pathetic and uncool but I kept going anyway because I wanted to know what it was like and I wanted to feel better. I was with my friend and it wasn’t bad, I had a good night. The second time though, I was alone. I was alone and life wasn’t going as well as it could be so I decided to cheer myself up by snorting some pills. Since then I’ve done it a couple times but I made a rule that I can’t do it more than once a week. My only issue is that no one knows about this and it makes me feel lonely. I can’t tell people because they’ll either judge me or think i need help and I don’t. But I could see myself getting addicted to this. I won’t because I don’t have enough to keep going and I don’t know where I’d buy more, but I can easily see my life just going downhill and becoming an addict. I’m actively trying not to let that happen though. So I’m alright, I just needed to get that off my chest and I know I can trust you. Thanks for listening, e.w.
Collection of Ethan sketches from a couple of years ago. I have more of him but was thwarted by tumblr post image limit . second post will be soon
I have read two dozen novels to claim pieces of relativity that I cannot find in anyone else I have ever met.
Perhaps if I look closely, I can catch sight of myselfwalking through the pages, the same way I walk through my own home. I built a house between the lines.
- E.W. ( Written by The Immortality of Literature).
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I ran out of space on my arm. Blood is a sadistic substance who loves to see the pain in your eyes when it leaves you for something either than your pathetic fragility.
When my blood decides to boil in the home of my skin, instead of remaining cold, I will know what it's like to be alive. But— it is easy to put the blame on the knife when you're the one holding the handle.
- E.W. ( Written by The Immortality of Literature).
A person who was raised immorally is nutured into a beast.
— A replica of the people they vowed they would never become.
Dear Charlie,
I saw a girl while I was working and she was SO cute. I regret never getting her number or even her name. She’s friends with my coworker so I could ask about her but that might be weird. She complimented my eyes and I blushed so hard and I couldn’t stop thinking about her for a day or two. I hoped I would run into her again but I never did. It’s sad because I’ll probably never talk to her again. But she was SO CUTE and I really wanted to get to know her. e.w.