It Is With Great Joy That I Must Admit, After Watching The Sonic 06 Fandub, I Have Reverted Back To The

All humans are unions if you really think about it.

I’ve read a few stories about the not-deer cryptids of the Midwest, and decided to post this video I took last summer. I was riding a mini bike, and saw a deer in a field nearby. I whipped my phone out to take a video, but a few seconds into filming it, you can hear my voice crack. This Thing was not a deer. There were not enough joints. Or was it too many? It’s ears were too big, and it’s face looked like it was deformed severely. It’s eyes also faced forwards, something usually only found in predators. It walked strangely, and it’s neck was too long, accompanied by a body way too big for it. Directly after taking this video I jumped back on the mini bike and rode away at full speed. It still makes stomach sink when I think about it.

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Finished with the trio

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Never regret anything that made you smile 🌻

AHS: Murder House.

about a week ago i found this in a goodwill, one of those “grow in water” toys but

there’s no pictures of what might be inside besides the awful baby clipart, and i am insanely curious about whats actually in the egg 

15 hour adventure starting now

Touch Repulsion

Some people can touch me

Some.

People I trust

People I know really well

If I iniciate it it’s okay

But—

No.

Strangers touching me make me want to scream

People I don’t know touching me makes me very uncomfortable

People I don’t like touching me make me want to snarl and hit them away

Trapped

Obligated

Angry

Scared

Not right.

Wrong.

I have a list of people who can touch what when I say it’s okay

If someone not on the list touches me wrong I feel violated

They violated my body, but more importantly,

They violated my trust.

I am not obligated to hug you

Ask to hug me first if you don’t know me really well,

Wait until I hug you first,

Or if I know you,

I can always turn down a hug.

Pressuring me into a hug makes me want to fight or run away,

Fight or Flight

Or like I’m trapped in the hug and in my body, obligated, numb

Freeze.

Sometimes I want to snarl:

“Don’t fucking touch me”

Sometimes I’ll put my hand up in front of me with 2 knuckles out so that if you try to hug me you’re stomach will run into them.

Sometimes I want to run

Lock myself away.

If I don’t want your touch I will either react with:

Anger, aggressive defense

Fear, flight

Disassociation, numb dissconected indifference. Hey, touching my body is fine if I’m not in it, right?

If anyone touches my ass I will come around immediately with a punch

Stomach

Face

Hands

I will break them in a second

No hesitation—

I will break you.

“Don’t fucking touch me”

What you should do:

1. Ask to touch me first

2. Don’t lunge for a hug like you’re entitled

3. Don’t get in my space if I don’t know you

4. Fucking listen when I say no, if you know what’s good for you and you like your bones where they are

All-in-all: I think I might be touch repulsed