criston cole enjoyer

My father, who is evil, told me that I was always ‘meant’ to be a doll, or that I was born to be a doll, up until he deemed that I became antisocial. What a ridiculous and ugly statement to make towards a person who is a puppet!

In this life, it is just a bombardment of nonsensical comparisons between me and objects and concepts and ideals. No one in all of existence should be allowed to think of nor perceive me. Yet perhaps it is expected, that these concepts would have to take the hollow where a real person and his personality should be. Sentiments like friendship are borrowed and recalled through this hole, allowing for a brittle experience to satiate their illusions. I feel no compassion for those within my family, save for my siblings.

I just need to take a walk (girl that is on the verge of insanity)