Dear PETA

This got 0 notes but this is emotional support void, and I will scream into it. You see, the other night, I was sitting my couch, and having dissociative episode (as one does). I wanted to use distraction as a method of coping, so I put on a video of dreamcore/weirdcore tiktoks that I had seen before. If you have never seen these sort of tiktoks before, look them up

Ok but hearing the robotic version of “Daisy, Daisy” triggers the release of adrenaline in my body and I don’t like it

Telling Siri your name is “Babe”

Deep inhale

*sob*

Just to feel something

Sometimes I wonder why I’m so self conscious about my head voice, so I was outside, practicing my head voice, and when I came back inside, several of my family members asked me what that awful noise was. Never again.

An unconventional horror movie where they make one girl out to be the final movie, but then save the asshole instead.

My love language is touch which mean if you get anywhere near me while I’m angry, I will not hesitate to break your knees

Ps my pronouns and flags

They/them and ask for she/he bc it depends

Pride month time! Tag yourself!

AYO PARENTS DON’T LIKE THAT I WANT A BINDER~

*sigh* yeah

when you when

I’m tired but like... fuck it. I just wanna read and also I despise my brain and all the things it refuses to do for me, so...

This literally brought me close to tears

JUST KIDDING I HAVE ONE MORE CHARACTER SHEET DONE