jade ♡

Let’s be real: having ASPD doesn’t force you to be cruel for no reason.

​If you have ASPD and you’re a complete asshole, then you’re just an asshole.

The disorder might explain why you don't feel guilt or why you’re impulsive, but it doesn't hold a gun to your head and make you go out of your way to ruin someone’s day.

Conscience and conduct are two different things. Plenty of people with this diagnosis manage to exist without being toxic, if you can't, that’s a personality flaw, not a symptom.

I’m just tired of seeing people use their lack of empathy as a justification for being a bottom-tier human being.

I know it’s hard sometime. I deal with the same impulses, the same problems. But having those urges isn’t the same as acting on them. Not feeling empathy doesn’t remove the ability to recognize harm and choose not to cause it especially when its just free and without reasons.

Cognitive empathy exists for a reason, you can understand that an action is shitty without needing to feel the other person's pain.

If you choose to be a jerk because you think your diagnosis justifies it, you’re just proving everyone’s worst stereotypes right.

Lack of empathy isn’t a free pass. If you understand something is harmful and do it anyway, that’s a choice. You can have zero feelings and still have enough logic to not be a nightmare to everyone around you.

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body is too big.

skin feels wrong.

too big.

want to be little again.

want to be small.

why cant be little forever.

I didn't need to eat anyways I guess

It's not like I haven't eaten anything other than one seaweed packet today and it's past dinnertime or anything

My fear is funny, right?

IT'S FUNNY, RIGHT?

AS LONG AS MY SUFFERING MAKES YOU HAPPY IT'S OK

IT'S FUNNY, RIGHT?

RIGHT?

RIGHT?

RIGHT?

RIGHT?

RIGHT?

RIGHT?

RIGHT?

One says "Students! Looking for a great part-time job that works around your school hours? Apply inside!"

The other one says "No under 18s allowed after 5:00pm without an adult."

The praise of poise.

The weeknights of weaknesses.

The speed of sight.

I was the camera holding low-key cities in his eyes.

Chase love and chase beaches.

I could break in two or win.

I was twinning white and blue, to good hair do.

Doses of love with temperatures of hue.

Dance to the damsel.

I look and can’t refuse.

I.

Winning heroes of youth

The medieval peasant I went back in time to give a bag of Doritos to, concerned: what terrible and powerful sorcerers they must have in your age, to be able to veil the vault of heaven itself from view, as you say

Me, sniffling: I didn’t realize, I can’t, it’s so much, I, I… are the chips good, at least?