I Want Be Loved Like How I Love My Fictional Men: Mass Murder Is Excused Because I Was Having A Bad Day.

i want be loved like how i love my fictional men: mass murder is excused because i was having a bad day.

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1 year ago
Reblog The Money Pigeon For A Financially Stable Future

reblog the money pigeon for a financially stable future


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9 months ago

18: Most traumatic experience

19: A fact about your personality

20: What I hate most about myself

21: What I love most about myself

22: What I want to be when I get older (me ? A cat )

uhm my mother being taken when i was five or my sa

im actually SO annoying like actually

uhm my forehead?? it's so big bro 😭

me when i smile ☹️❤️

omg be my pet cat while i pursue a dying rich old man and live off him with u. in all seriousness tho??? i dunno 😭😭

3 months ago

"would you die for me?"

darling it is so easy to die. the question is would you live for me? would you watch me reach the end of my narrative and continue your own? would you find my face in passersby and wonder 'what if'?


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2 years ago

historical inaccuracies in period dramas are okay as long as i like them

10 months ago

hc that after hinata and kageyama become second years, karasuno becomes like. a magnet for finding the most insane players ever. and i dont mean just insanely good, i mean like. “freak duo” spiking with his eyes closed insane. nobody knows that the hell to expect with karasuno because theyre always up to some shit. one kid is infamous for solely receiving with his feet. another always manages to spike inside the bounds by like only an inch. it becomes a running joke amongst the teams. theyre always up to some shit.


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9 months ago

the insanity of never knowing without absolute certainty that there is a divinity and yet longing it to be true so wholeheartedly. the cursing and the begging to not be forgotten. the suffering and the righteous hatred. the wanting that it was not all for nothing. the terror of being right. the aching loneliness of being yourself because there is no one quite like you and so that means there will be no one who quite understands.

the endless cycle of the snake eating its own tail.


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10 months ago
I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE GRUMPY, IRRITATED AND HATE PEOPLE. YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE, LOVE AND LIGHT OF MY LIFE,
I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE GRUMPY, IRRITATED AND HATE PEOPLE. YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE, LOVE AND LIGHT OF MY LIFE,
I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE GRUMPY, IRRITATED AND HATE PEOPLE. YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE, LOVE AND LIGHT OF MY LIFE,
I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE GRUMPY, IRRITATED AND HATE PEOPLE. YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE, LOVE AND LIGHT OF MY LIFE,

I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE GRUMPY, IRRITATED AND HATE PEOPLE. YOU'RE MY SUNSHINE, LOVE AND LIGHT OF MY LIFE, IWA-CHAN!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHH!! 🫶


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