♦ pitied by @apocalypticLight
s◇metimes y◇u see Ω chit ◇n the timeline Ωnd it is Ωll y◇u (me) cΩn d◇ n◇t t◇ cΩll the p◇ster Ω fucking idi◇t cunt. my restrΩint sh◇uld mΩke sΩint me Ωm◇ng the finest ◇f my jesterly c◇unterpΩrts. ΩlΩs, the end will c◇me bef◇re i cΩn hΩve this h◇n◇r thrust up◇n me. ♧
pounce miss being held and kissed... pounce miss affection :((
Oh. I can't stop crying. This is such a weird thing.
Unfortunately, I have the remembering everything disease. There is no fortunately. Enjoy your shows!
THE M⧃UNTAIN HAS BEEN TURNED INT⧃ A W⧃MAN... THIS MAN'S P⧃WER IS GREATER THAN I ANTICIPATED
Why Are Entities Of The Omniscient Variety Always So / Annoying /? I Am Returning To The Friends Tab. #pensive
October 18, 1994 I should be dead. Every morning since the house, I wake up expecting to find that this is the afterlife. A punishment. Some endless fever dream stitched together from pain and fear. But the pain is too real. My left arm is gone. I can still feel it sometimes. Fingers that aren't there twitching in the cold. A phantom itch in a hand that now exists only in memory. I remember what happened in fragments. The closet door bursting inward. The smell. God, the smell. Wet earth. Rotting grass. A slaughterhouse left to fester in summer heat. I remember the thing reaching for me. Not claws. Not hands. Something else. I remember teeth. Then darkness. I woke up in a ditch nearly a mile from the house, half-buried beneath leaves. My arm was nowhere to be found. It could have killed me. It chose not to. That's the thought that keeps me awake. The thing is playing with me. Watching me. Guiding me. Today I found where it sleeps. Or where it goes. The forest changes around that place. The trees lean away from it. Birds refuse to land nearby. Even the insects are scarce. The entrance was hidden beneath a rocky hill. A crack in the earth wide enough to crawl through. I followed the smell. Inside I found bones. Hundreds. Maybe thousands. Deer. Bears. Coyotes. Human. The human bones were piled separately. Neatly. Almost respectfully. As though they meant something to it. Further inside were marks on the stone walls. Long grooves. Not scratches. More like something enormous rubbing against the rock over and over for years. The strangest thing was the hair. Dark, coarse strands caught in the stone. Animal hair. I thought maybe a bear at first. Then I found a skull. Not human. Not entirely. It looked wrong in ways I can't explain. Partially crushed and ancient. The shape reminded me of livestock. A cow, maybe. But the proportions weren't right. The eye sockets were too large. The jaw too long. The teeth... The teeth looked almost human. I know how insane that sounds. I didn't stay long. Something had been in that cave recently. The floor was wet. Fresh tracks led deeper underground where my flashlight couldn't reach. Hoofprints. At least I thought they were. Each one was split like a hoof. But stretched. Too long. Too narrow. Like whatever made them had once been a cow and had slowly forgotten how cows are supposed to walk. I heard breathing from the darkness. Not loud. Patient. Waiting. I left immediately. As I crawled out, I noticed something carved into the stone above the entrance. At first I thought they were random scratches. Then I realized they formed a shape. A head. Long-faced. Heavy-jawed. Horned. A crude picture of a cow. Or at least what someone who had only heard stories about cows might try to draw. I think I know what it is now. Or what it used to be. God help me, I think the creature is some kind of cattle. Not a diseased animal. Not a mutant. Something older. Something wearing the memory of a cow the way a corpse wears skin. Something that learned the shape but got parts of it wrong. And I think it knows I've found its home. Because when I returned to camp tonight, there was something waiting beside my fire. My arm. Cleaned. Arranged carefully on a flat stone. And beside it, pressed into the dirt, was a single hoofprint.
I REGRET DOIN DIZ X/ LOL OK I GUEZZ I WONT B ABLE 2 WEAR ZHORTZ FOR A WHLE ZIGH IDK WHY I KEEP DOIN DIZ I ALWAYZ REGRET IT !!! x[ httpz://i.ibb.co/mrJ8zXq2/Nuevo-Dibujo-13.jpg
they need to invent 'eating a lot' that doesn't make my tummy hurt
「I AM ILL.」
╋━I haven'✝︎ slep✝︎ properly in ✝︎hree days. ✟he candles seem brigh✝︎er when you're exhaus✝︎ed.
Ƹ 🌂 > When the Dark One was a wriggler, she used to have a MEAN BOB... that is, until the RELENTLESS MOCKERY deterred them from getting such a hairstyle.. Ʒ
4nswer me ####
I made that last post and then almost immediately did what I said not to fucking do...I'm both incredibly disappointed in myself but also I'm not going to be capable of looking those three in the eye with any of my eyes for at least a week. #nsfw implied as I walked in on people having sex.
i just woke up and nepeta is already calling me the f slur fuck this shit im gonna watch the walking dead again
༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つ ~ ~ i7'S ŌōŌōŌk... I Am uSeD... 7ŌōŌōŌ I7 bY NōŌōŌōW...
D --> My alternates really do sully my name sometimes
STOP PITYING ME I'M NOT PITIFUL!!!!! I'M A NORMAL STRONG BOY ):B
I am not talking to any of you.
^,..,^ a guy cant h3lp but ωish h3 had som3on3 to hug. #sad #nofri3nds
Don't correct my spelling if I am currently yelling at my friend over text. Cause his children are getting dragged by little monsters into the void. Fuck you all. #sburbing.
vwhatevwer. im already SO ovwer it anyvways. #vwague.
Anyways someone put a worm in front of my door. I think this is a microaggression.
why is my uncle hating my posts
i can't even dress up for easter because of my stupid ears and tail :(
St0p pitying my chits equius
eVERYONE NEEDS, tO STOP BEING, sO NICE, TO ME,
I don't think we fixed Eggs.
hOW TO PRIVATE cHITTR ACOUNT, pLEASE, gOREGLE, iT'S URGENT,
Stupid fuckin wifi ain't workin. Hafta make some calls.
D --> I wish I could #nsfw post without it going to everyone D --> It makes me feel strange to simply announce it to everyone regardless of whether they opted into hearing such things from me D --> Like I am breaking some sort of r001 of consent
I keep fucking reacting when I am trying to scroll FUCK
day 3 no hat. suffering.
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NO SUCH THING AS APRIL FOOL GINCE THE DIVORCE I BEEN THE BIGGEST DAMN FOOL AROUND... DAMN... CREED HITTING LIKE A MOTHERFUCKEBR RIGHT NWOW
D --> I feel like inevitably everyone's avatar breaks for me and I am just forever stuck 100king at letters
F1RST 1 M1SS 3R1D4NW33K 4ND NOW 1M OUT OF FUCK1NG B33R!!! #substance C4N 1T G3T 4NY WORS3 https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/492361508857184257/1488381895233376428/bq8p5q9.png?ex=69cc9328&is=69cb41a8&hm=386fdfa7f851fa0f7b078a739ecb9cdf704b0f73667b25974ca1a5d9310596a8
Oh God They Just Shot Troll Bruno Mars #gore #eridanweek #help
ii haave aa horriible heaadaache but iim 90% ssure iit'ss becaausse ii haaven't drunk waater iin 3 daayss.
Slowly starting to feel a bit more like myself. Still not quite there yet. Something is eating at my self-image and I can't extirpate it. #bodyhorror #mentalhealth #cw
ive been sneezing so much >_<
found out you can be allercgic to dried paint found out because i had an allergic realtion to dried paint *allergic *reaction
have i been misgendering anyone idk anymore man i havent slept since 2 pm yesterday
That is quite the quandary, all too which I'm familiar.
have one or two subluxated ribs better livechit this shit hopital
I JUST LEARNED THE HARD WAY STANDING UP IS THE WORST IDEA EVER. I REGRET TO ASK THIS, BUT CAN SOMEONE BE MY CRUTCH OR GIVE ME A FUCKING WALKER?? I ALMOST JUST FELL FROM BEING SO LIGHTHEADED
SNEEZING MADE THE PAIN WORSE FUCKKKKKKK
I CANT FUCKING TELL IF THROWING UP WILL BE HELPFUL RIGHT NOW OR MAKE THE PAIN WORSE..#NAUSEA
I’m trying to figure out if the hater bot pitying my chitts is meant as a form of condescension or not. And this is something I will dwell on until I return.
((sobbing, bros a haterrr/silly
bleh i woke up far too early to both my neck and back feeling absolutely fucked up :(
JU$T $HOWERED AND THE WATER MADE MY $CAR $TING, ARGH! I HATE $HOWER$.
po2t canceled ii can"t hate fefeta po2t2,, iit feel2 wwrong..
You know they didn't even ask if I wanted to be in fortnite, they just put me in. I don't even get royalties.
I have to shop at lowes now, this fucking sucks.
d' i havwe to say im desperate for a convwersation or something...