I played God as a child.
At first, it was with the ridged bodies of earth worms, wriggling in the sun-kissed dirt as I clasped my pale fingers around their translucent bodies.
I had heard from my father, that worms had five hearts. I thought then, that they could be split into five separate beings, each with their own heart. I did not understand the worm needed all five.
Does God not understand what we need the same way I didn’t?
Is that then, why he grew easily frustrated, ruining his projects with floods and plagues?
I would learn about him in Sunday school, I was taught that he loved all the children on earth, but then taught he often killed them as examples.
When I learned of the first born sons in Egypt, I remember wanting to cry. Were they not children too? Were they not some mother’s pride and joy. He took one of her hearts, and did not understand she needed them all. It was unfair, in my opinion, they were boys. I wondered if they had games they liked to play, I wondered if they had foods they loved and hated, were they night or day people? Who was their best friend? Who was their favourite person? What did they do all day? Did they like their jobs? Did they like their school? Weren't they kids too?
HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!
a bug ↘
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🍭 ,,, guys oh em gee he likes me !! He's taking me to the candy store and not a white van I swear
Your sixth most recent emoji is how your guardian angel feels about you
..... I've been arrested for putting pants on him. sorry !
I got beaten up for this actually /j
(I should not be trusted with any software / app that has editing capabilities)
Found this on Twitter, so I thought, why not posting it here and doing a tag game 😊
Ok, I’ll go first
If he is the reason, I’d go to prison gladly 🥰❤️🔥
Tagging: @killerqueen-ofwillowgreen @nic-214 @milkyway-ashes @dr-radiation @whitequeen-ofwillowgreen @sunsetdaydreamer @therockywhorerpictureshow @delicatelyfantasticninja and everyone 😊
Sorry if I forgot to tag some of you!
THIS.
Endos arent a part of syspunk bcause ableism isnt punk
inspired by boop day, reblog this post if its ok for people to send you random asks and interact on your posts with no judgement. i want to talk to people.
why be a "fiCtiVe hEAvY sYsTem" when you could be "world's stupidest crossover episode that nobody asked for"
I was just born, what do I do?
take uquiz to find out which pokémon is your perfect pokématch. base your personality off of that
PUNKS AGAINST ENDOS!
ANTI ENDO. (PRO) ENDOS DNI!!!
If being plural has "nothing to do with dissociative disorders" then stop using terms and entering spaces that are strictly for those with dissociative disorders.
Stop calling yourselves systems, stop calling them alters, stop barging into udd/did/osdd spaces.
It's not that fucking hard.
- 🖥 (he/him)
Unless it's truly something we shouldn't normalize ; zoophiles, pedophilia, rape, incest, grooming, the list goes on.
'can we normalize this'
'we need to normalize that'
can you all shut the fuck up for a minute and reconsider how constantly demanding normalization only retrenches the moral position that weird = bad?
like no you're not actually going to be able to normalize a lot of stuff, because it's statistically unusual or aberrant. you can't normalize shit that is not by any definition normal.
what you need to do is fucking stand up for the weirdos, freaks, and deviants, and remind everyone who is normal that their position just makes them normal. not good, not right, not correct, not better, not perfect, not beyond reproach or improvement.
being weird isn't bad. stop normalizing that, already.