"you Are Addicted To Screens" No No You See I Am Actually Addicted To My Friends. Unfortunately They

happy pride

bright light

Far too much talk about how "dangerous" psychotic/schizophrenic people are. Far too little talk about how easy it can be for an abuser to take advantage of a person who is already labeled as "crazy". We're usually among the victims - not the perpetrators.

The angel came to me in a fever hallucination, perched upon my bed as I returned from the bathroom.

(crawls on all fours with blood drenched on me) I have to do arts and crafts

What do you use to make the tweets :0 !

I'm an iOS user so I use these two apps ^^

I'm pretty sure TwiNote is available on Android? though I'm not sure about Social Maker.

in my previous posts, all of the tweets and the message convos I've posted were all made on Social Maker, but recently I've tried out TwiNote and have yet to post them.

I find Social Maker easier to navigate but it does have a limit to the tweets you can post before it asks you to pay. before, I used to just delete the tweets I make right after making them so I don't have to stress myself out with deleting bulk tweets after reaching the limit.

aaaand all of the pfps I use for the profiles are from pinterest !!

being an angel on earth is such a lonely experience

death za kid

Imagine an eleven year old Harry Potter, fresh from the greenhouses and his first Herbology class, secretly covered in snakes under his robes. They’re just so nice, it can’t hurt to carry them around and keep them warm. They know their way around the school better than him, anyways.

Enter Professor Snape, starting his first class of Griffindor first year Potions.

“Cloaks and robes off, you will be utilizing open flames; loose, draping fabric will catch fire and send you to the hospital wing.”

Harry and a few other students keeps theirs on, trying to blend into the walls. It does not work.

“ROBES AND CLOAKS OFF. Quickly. You are wasting valuable class time.”

Harry removes his, very reluctantly. His arms and legs wriggle with garden snakes.

“Mr. Potter, what the fuck.”

“They’re my friends, professor.”

Snape walks up to Harry, helping get some of these creatures off of him.

“Why are you crawling with snakes, Mr. Potter?”

“They’re so nice, Professor Snape. Plus they told me the fastest way to your class.”

“You speak to snakes?”

“Always have, yeah.”

Snape realizes he is in no way paid enough to deal with this.

I FUCKING LOVE CHARACTER DESIGN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!