what? nothing’s wrong with me. i mean, sure i fantasize about murdering anyone who has any kind of negative interaction with me ever, but like, i’m fine.
suspected bpd culture is knowing no matter how good the relationship starts out you will be the downfall of it eventually
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being otherkin or therian isn't always having these crazy flashbacks, backstories, dreams or shifting. Sometimes you just are
I might say comforting, logical-ish, helpful stuff to the people that vent to me, but honestly, unless you're actually, y'know, someone important, I'd probably be thinking shit like "Jesus fuck, you're pathetic", "What a loser", or "I'm literally years younger than you and you need me to feel better? Pathetic", and such. Jesus.
first post cuz i really reeeallyyy wanted a yap blog. i wanna yap away and just post it for literally any other crazy confused fuckers to see. current mood? just broke something and feeling so very whimsical
(guy who’s lost so much and loses more every day) I never fucking lose
when nostalgia hits and it makes you SICK and DISGUSTED and you wanna DIE (i just miss the good times brah)
Unrelated sketch page, a more satyr-inspired Lucifer and a messy dangervag with an incredibly gorgeous Vaggie
they hate me cause im a female man
Virginia Woolf, Orlando