If I'm Yours, I'm Yours. I Don't Even Notice Anyone Else.

BEING PUNK IS:

supporting all of the LGBTQ+ community (including mspec folks, intersex folks, lesboys, gaybians, transmascfem folks, afab transfems, ect)

supporting dissociative trauma survivors (this includes being anti endos/ableists, believing itbc* abuse is real, believing persecutors are NOT "evil")

supporting autistic people (this includes being supportive of stimming in public, being pro nonhuman identities, using tone tags when asked)

supporting kink pride (this includes non harmful paraphilias, "weird" kinks, being pro sex workers)

supporting all cluster-b disorders (this includes not viewing people with these disorders as "evil", not using terms like narc or yandere if you can't reclaim it)

* intentional torture based conditioning

I just wanna rot away and dissolve into nothing.

Going back to sleep is so powerful im a huge fan of going back to sleep

so i started to think about some stuff. never doing that again.

Me: *Having a shower in water that would give me burns if any hotter*

My body: GOD, its freezing in here! Can you turn up the heat, pretty please? I promise its okay!

theres something so innately and intrinsically wrong with me its in my bones and my blood and everywhere inside and around me and i cant tear it out no matter how hard i claw

this might come as a surprise but I might have issues not sure tho

how to stop wanting something i can never have

i’m sick of the ache in my chest that constantly tells me i will never be good enough.

they call me the freaker outer the way I’m always freaking outing