Story Of My Life People. You Know Whats Real ? The Struggle.

Story of my life people. You know what’s real ? The struggle.

Happy Pride Month ♥

this is by far my favorite safety/warning sign btw. they really went off with this one

I finished Plate :(

@lowestechelonabomination, @no-brain-just-akutagawa, you both sounded interested in this one so here it is if you still feel like checking it out!

choking on water is the worst because how do you stop choking? drink something? well ive got some bad news for you

some lines from Solitaire that just hit too close to home

“Tori,” says Becky, “you look a little bit like you want to kill yourself.”

I deflate into a chair and nod philosophically. “It’s funny because it’s true.”

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My name is Victoria Spring. I think you should know that I make up a lot of stuff in my head and then get sad about it. I like to sleep and I like to blog. I am going to die someday.

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Sometimes I hate people. This is probably very bad for my mental health.

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personally, thinking or talking too much about “boy issues” makes me want to shoot myself in the face.

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I am a vacuum. I am void. I am nothing.

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THREE THE FIRST THING I do when I get home from school is collapse onto my bed and turn on my laptop. This happens every single day. If I’m not at school, you can guarantee that my laptop will be somewhere within a two-meter radius of my heart. My laptop is my soul mate.

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I really don’t do anything unless I actually want to do it. And most of the time I don’t want to do anything at all.

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Smoking is so pointless. The only reason I can think of for smoking is if you want to die. I don’t know. Maybe they all want to die.

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When you watch a film, you’re sort of an outsider looking in. With a book—you’re right there. You are inside. You are the main character.

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I don’t want people to be worried about me. There’s nothing to worry about. I don’t want people to try and understand why I am the way I am, because I should be the first person to understand that. And I don’t understand yet. I don’t want people to interfere. I don’t want people in my head, picking out this and that, permanently picking up the broken pieces of me.

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We’re so used to disaster that we accept it. We think we deserve it.

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Did you have a bad day?”

“Yes. Always.”

Tori's pov really is something.

hey guys new diagnosis just dropped: EVIL AUTISM