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fuck school. fuck ppl staring. fuck safety. fuck people trying to make me do “games”. im not sped, stop treating me like it. (no hate to sped ppl)

o9a is so romanticized, reminds me of being 15 and carving the symbol into my arm. (Im not like that anymore, fuck o9a)

I hate being skinnyfat cuz wdym im 115 pounds yet my stomach is bigger than most overweight people

Btw i’m fine with ppl with mental illnesses and i hope you get better but if you make slang terms (not slurs) that “only people with (disorder) can use” stay the fuck away from me

I lowkey wanna get a natural selection shirt but i prolly wont

I don’t wanna kms i wanna be tortured and then murdered with a hammer

I might visit Nikita lytkin soon

I wish i could cut myself so deep that my knife would scratch against my bones, but nothing is sharp enough

Im craving a fucking hammer i fucking hate my dad i hope he dies

Someone beat me with a hammer till im unrecognizable and bleeding all over the floor plssss 🤤🤤🤤🔨🔨🔨

Shit parents raise mentally ill children

I started hitting myself with blunt objects when i was 9 cuz i heard about the Dnepropetrovsk maniacs n i was simping for them especially Viktor Sayenko but im mostly over it now lol

I wanna bash my fucking head in with a fucking hammer, i fucking hate my life, i want to hurt people.

Nothing hurts more than hearing my parents say “Whats [names] problem” in a bitchy way, i have shit coping mechanisms cuz of them, i used to larp as o9a when i was 9-15 years old cuz of them, i used to cut myself cuz of them, i watch gore cuz of them, i dont eat cuz of them (not to lose weight) i hit my head with fuckin blunt objects and my hands cuz it makes me feel “high” i hate them, i want them dead, they deserve torture. They yell at me for not liking when they eat loudly, or when they make fun of me and laugh at me, they yell at me all the time, they get mad at me. I have raw scratches on my face rn cuz they made me mad.

If u have DID and call urself a system, do not interact with me, its not “cool”