the fact that i cannot talk to birds makes me want to roll around scream cry gnaw throw up
If im in hell and my characters aren't there im killing myself
cuddling isn't enough i want to make home in your ribs
I was beneath the bustling streets above
Large and lumbering amidst the subway rats
They had flaws
And I was one of them
And they turned away
They changed from what they once were
To what they are now
And they abandoned me
I did not change.
And they could not watch
So they looked away.
- inspired by that one subway rat poem (ifykyk)
I just wanna be two cats in the light cast from between the curtains together
bitch (directed at a certain someone)
can we make a blood pact but platonically. just as friends. we haven’t been doing much bonding lately :(
Mental illness mental illness mental illness mental illness mental illness omg a kitty! mental illness mental illness mental illness
I need to wear my partners skin like a weighted blanket
I'm just. I'm so silly. whatever you wouldn't get it. just forget i said anything
*attacks you for fun
Awww
*attacks you for fun
All I'm saying is Jayce Talis is a bisexual polyamorous man who has a type and that type is just, Higher Beings. His type is just Jesus Christ. Bro straight up wants to fuck God
Edit: damn bisexuals found this post hello y'all hope you have a nice day the post reached its target audience
She/They friends say im mentally ill n goofy current comfort song: Ghoster by Wolf Alice favorite band: whatever Maynard James Keenan dares sing in
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