I was never meant to be apart of society.
I was meant to crawl around the forest and make freaky noises.
I saw a women who came up from the floorboards, from the soil beneath the crawl space of my old creaky home. Nude and streaked in grime she crept along the floor, her hands and feet leaving muddy prints that shone in the static television light. She crept to where a father lay sleeping on the stained lumpy couch. He was not my father, but he was a father.
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This is my favorite shin soukoku art ever. Credit to miuronx on Instagram!
my uncle killed my father and married with my mother and now i must *remembers that suicide jokes do nothing for my mental health and wellbeing* put on a play
Still, thinking about last Friday when my psychiatrist casually brought up the fact that I'm autistic... which was fucking news to me! Five whole years together and NOW you tell me?
.... found out a few minutes later that she thought I already knew 🙈
The Summer Satoru Died
maomao when every important figure in the empire keeps asking for her help
Team 7 warm ups from last week~ they're my comfort dum dums!