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"Oops my pen slipped and everything you love died"- a brief summary of Skulduggery Pleasant
I think I’m gonna go to bed… Or draw. Or just stare at a wall…. Whatever I feel like once I get off my laptop. Goodnight all. Sorry for my posts tonight…. just ignore them….
imagine reading a book of all the lies you’ve told
IDK what kind of lives you all are leading, but this sounds like the boringest shit. “Yes I sent that email.” “Yeah, I like your outfit.” “I was sick.” “My mom said no” “No I wasn’t crying.” “Yes I read the Terms of Service”
what about a book of all the lies people have told you
Oh how the tables have tabled
Tables have tabled
hellomydroogs asked: hi. idk too much about you but i noticed the long post and anon and i just wanted to say how much i relate right now cos im in a pretty similar place. ive had people say they want to help at first but after a while they get sick of it and leave. idk i just wanted to say i feel you bro
I highly doubt anyone really cares…. I dunno, I just can’t imagine anyone caring. I feel like they are only curious or only message because they feel they have to…. not because they want to. However I know that doesn’t go for everyone, but people who genuinely care are rare. I know how you feel…. Well you can always message me…. I will always attempt to actually help…. (if I don’t answer my internet is probably being screwy or I’m offline
Anonymous asked: hey there! okay, lemme tell you something: i wanted to kill myself. it's been last tuesday. i stood there, in front of the rails and the train was coming. i wanted to jump but there suddenly a promise popped into my mind. i promised someone to stay alive until we meet. no matter how bad i feel. just stay alive. since then, i cried a lot BUT it got better. my point is this: even if you think that it won't get better, it will. and yeah, that's probably the shit that you didn't want to hear
It’s been years…. I don’t see it getting better. It never does get better for that long. For what, a month maybe, then I sink again, further and further. I have no hope for the future at all….