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wheres my fucking recognition
im literally the funniest person in the roomm, outside the fucking roomn at all time and times this is wrong.
is it my fucking humour
is it my tumblr tagf??????????
is it the pfp? ill fucking murder you
"did you ever stop and think-" no. I have ADHD. I do not stop, nor do I ever think
Merlin: You seem familiar, have I threatened you before?
Missed Experience
This last July I planned a trip for us to go up north to a popular camping/water sport destination. He wanted an experience without me, so I had the perfect idea: he always wanted to go scuba diving, and the idea sort of terrifies me – so perfect!
I had everything planned: The non refundable deposit was down for the scuba, the cute beachside hotel was booked. I’d picked out the restaurants, hikes, and other things we were going to do. The weather was going to be beautiful. Despite my anxiety owing to the fact that nothing was ever good enough, I felt that I had outdone myself with the planning. It was going to be perfect.
However, the Tuesday before the weekend he wanted to grease the chain on his motorcycle. I always helped him with it, even though he told me I was the most useless person for the job – he only chose me because he didn’t have anyone else. What he had me doing wasn’t hard per say, but it was essentially two things at once. It didn’t go as perfectly as he’d hoped and he lost his temper.
He screamed at me calling me a useless cunt and kicked a wooden stool. In doing so, he fractured his toe. Later he told me that it was a selfless act because he really wanted to kick me. He broke his toe in lieu of my ribs.
He insisted that I cancel the trip I had spent weeks getting together due to his injury. I lost the deposit I made on the scuba diving and one night of the hotel. I didn’t even bother mentioning it.
He blamed me and my incompetence for, once again, robbing him of an enjoyable weekend.
Tw - fat shaming
When he thought, at one point, i had put on too much weight he told me he would not stick with a woman who let herself go.
According to him, men don't like bigger women. In fact all men really like the same body type - very thin. Any man who says otherwise is just saying so for woke points.
Men who date bigger girls do so because they lack the confidence to pursue "better" women.
He didn't lack confidence, so I had to nip that issue in the bud. Or accept the consequences.
I wish I could say this is like reading about someone else's life now. It's not.
At least now I can say I hate him and mean it.
Missed Experience
This last July I planned a trip for us to go up north to a popular camping/water sport destination. He wanted an experience without me, so I had the perfect idea: he always wanted to go scuba diving, and the idea sort of terrifies me – so perfect!
I had everything planned: The non refundable deposit was down for the scuba, the cute beachside hotel was booked. I’d picked out the restaurants, hikes, and other things we were going to do. The weather was going to be beautiful. Despite my anxiety owing to the fact that nothing was ever good enough, I felt that I had outdone myself with the planning. It was going to be perfect.
However, the Tuesday before the weekend he wanted to grease the chain on his motorcycle. I always helped him with it, even though he told me I was the most useless person for the job – he only chose me because he didn’t have anyone else. What he had me doing wasn’t hard per say, but it was essentially two things at once. It didn’t go as perfectly as he’d hoped and he lost his temper.
He screamed at me calling me a useless cunt and kicked a wooden stool. In doing so, he fractured his toe. Later he told me that it was a selfless act because he really wanted to kick me. He broke his toe in lieu of my ribs.
He insisted that I cancel the trip I had spent weeks getting together due to his injury. I lost the deposit I made on the scuba diving and one night of the hotel. I didn’t even bother mentioning it.
He blamed me and my incompetence for, once again, robbing him of an enjoyable weekend.
threatening level: over 9000
thinking about how someone thought they were real tough by telling me to go to a terrorist country to "deal with me" (probably meaning they wanted me to be killed) and its so funny they thought they were sooo tough because they were anonymous.
if your gonna threaten me for whatever reason, at least show your name sweetie. scream it from the rooftops, even. that you want some rando on the internet to die cause you dont agree with them.
you asked for inspo so here:
"loneliness, habitually looking at your side and finding an empty space, late nights, missed calls, nostalgia"
(don't ask who hurt me lol)
i dream of him every day, you know? it’s been a year and two months since the last time we talked properly. more than 10 months since i saw his face. it’s summer of 2024 and i don’t know who i am to you. hell, i don’t know what i am to me, either. but when i close my eyes, i am in highschool and our shoulders are touching and i laugh at every stupid thing he says because of course i do. and his eyes always lit up when i did. in my dreams, he says that he loves me and that he’s sorry. but here’s the catch: i always know i’m dreaming.
to dream and know you’re dreaming is the greatest curse of them all. because it’s there, it’s right there, happiness that’s cotton candy sweet melting on your tongue it’s there it’s there but you know it’s not true. because you’ve never had cotton candy before and your mom has always told you girls with rotten teeth don’t deserve sweets. because he says he loves you. because he’s smiling and it’s not crooked and he says he loves you. because you’re thinking of him with a feather-light chest and not weeping into your best friend’s arms. because he says he loves you and your teeth is not rotten.
but i wake up and don’t cry. i miss him, but i don’t cry. i don’t even remember his face right but i miss him. but i don’t cry. when i do, it's always the stupidest things that set it off.
it's 11:30pm and i should be sleeping but here i am, staring at the tears staining my pillow and telling myself, "stop. stop crying. stop. why are you crying?"
it's all so incredibly stupid.
i can't play fight with my friends anymore because i'm afraid they'll just leave. i can't be mean for shits and giggles. because what if that's the breaking point? what if someone gets bored of my clown fuckery there and decides to give up on me. what will i do with my red nose and jester's hat and bleeding smile? what will i do?
i don't know if I miss you or miss who i was before you anymore. i don't remember what it felt like, to be so sure that i am loved. because i am, i know i am! but now with that knowledge comes a creeping whisper, "what's the price you have to pay to make them stay?"
i don't know. it terrifies me.
calls pile up on my phone and i hate that sometimes i can’t even care enough to be guilty about it. my friends text me often, “are you even alive? please call me back.” and i don’t know what to tell them. i don’t know who i am. can you come over? i’m afraid i’ll forget your face. can you come over? i’m afraid you’ll forget my face. can you come over? i am so lonely. can you come over? i can’t stop dreaming and nostalgia feels like a knife to my throat and i keep twisting it in deeper and deeper and deeper and-
can you come over? i don’t know why i can’t forget your laugh. i don’t know if i can ever stop screaming.
i look at my side and find it’s empty. i look for your photos in my gallery and come up empty because i deleted the last one a week ago. but it doesn’t matter, because they all look wrong, anyway. none of them know how you smile. none of them are real. none of them know you like i do. i can’t stop dreaming. i am a liar who knows he’s a liar and the knife twists deeper and why didn’t you look back? why can’t i stop dreaming?
Hornet
Princess and skilled protector of Hallownest’s ruins. Wields a needle and thread.
In cryptically related news, Lorn's Lure is releasing tomorrow
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SAY YES OR I WILL HUNT U DOWN AND MAKE U
Y'all frisk gave me the idea OKAY-
ted literally became the terminator chasing tubbo - he looks so SCARY
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Hi I'm a random unemployed person with mental issues and if I have to see another post talking about how depressing the state of the word is, I'm gonna bomb somebody's house.
The villain directly threatens the main character that he will kill his siblings, friends and parents. I think it is not very often in Disney Junior series xD
This season really gets darker.
*smiles slyly*
what else can you wreak?
(as in like wreaking havoc)