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to all the willogenics: it’s okay to have imaginary friends. you know that right. it’s important to me that you know that.

going back to the primitive notes app in light of simplyplural discontinuing because you will not catch me using octocon.

only using part language because i feel like a 2020 tiktok DID larper saying alter

DID is trying to make an introduction but not knowing what the hell to put. like I don’t even know who I am what makes you think i can tell a bunch of people instead????

me having 6 trauma holders out of 7 parts (go ahead and make the joke) is insane. like, how does someone fail having DID.

switching in the middle of playing an instrument and having no idea how the rest of the song goes is the absolute worst like what am i doing

not logging switches or front call that rawdogging plurality

DID is having skeletons in the closet that sometimes come out to torment you before going back in the closet and making you forget about them.

in system dating but not in the sense of “you’re my boyfriend and we are boyfriends” but in the sense of “this is the ultimate form of self love and i love you like i would love a partner, and i also would love you through thick and thin because we are in this shit together.”

“why does my head hurt so bad out of nowhere? what the fuck?” <- has disorder notorious for causing headaches