“my sentient sword came out to me as transmasc, i mean, talk about un-she/they-ing your blade!”
can we add Albert Fish to layer 3? 😊😁 and hitler better be there too.
Hi Satan!
Was Dante right
Is hell actually like that, or did he just make all that up
Who is Dante and what did he say hell was like
Just so you know your a sick fuck and everyone thinks your annoying as shit. Most of the people you hang out with (B and A) don't like you. Yk people don't like it when you sexually assault people!
do I uhm, like, yk, know you irl? I’m guessing so but just wondering, you don’t have to tell me who you are. (Nvm I’m like 75% I know who you are) Also neither B or A go by those names any more. I will note, I am no longer close with ‘B’ (who I will be calling E) because E had done some things to me that I don’t really like so I’ve ended that friendship. And ‘A’ who goes by J now, has explained to me that he doesn’t in fact hate me and we’re still close friends. I understand, whoever you are, why you would feel this way considering the drama or gossip you’ve heard but by the fact you can’t even manage to know what people’s preferred names are you don’t seem important enough in any of our lives to have any idea of what’s going on. (Now that I’m thinking maybe B is a dif B? Idrgaf anymore)
when I randomly remember I’m horrible at making friends not just because I’m shy and introverted and have social anxiety but because I seem easy to manipulate (because I am) so I always end up with shitty friends that end up scarring me. I’m glad that I’ve managed to get out of those friendships and now I have good ones. But I’m starting to worry that I might befriend a bad one again bc I’m at a rlly low spot rn and I’ll take any friend I’ll get. I love all my friends dearly, I just have worries. I also have a deep fear that my best friends will turn out like all the others even though I know damn well they would never. I can’t fucking stop worrying and overthinking though.
Sometimes I’m suddenly reminded of k (my ex best friend) and I feel the most indescribable sense of dread as if my entire soul has been sucked from my body and only start to work again when someone I like talks to me. (Chat, if I ever post vent posts, which I plan to, most will be abt k)
inspired by a friend misspeaking
little me never said ‘I’m gonna grow up and have a husband/ wife with kids’ I just flat out said ‘I’m gonna grow up and be married with kids’ which I think says a bit about me.
”yippee I’m a girl”
“yippee I’m a boy”
“Gender is a mere social construct and I am the only one who does not believe this scam.”
Why’d you do that to us mate 😔 pull a ‘I brought you into this world and I’ll take you out’ please
My fault for Donald Trump sorry chat :/