♦ pitied by @undyingDescendent
i gotta start making less pitiable chitts holy fuck
∙☾__☽ can't play my lil games can't hate chits in peace messiah can a ̶f̶ucking devotee do ANYTHING ANYMORE
Dudes love to be like, oh, I would die for you. Oh, I would kill for you. Okay, well, I would be kind for you I would reject the impulses to indulge in my violent nature for you I would wake up and get out of bed an hour early every morning to make coffee and breakfast for you I would be there for you No matter what I would leave the light on for you until you felt safe, and I would hold you so tight Until you felt at peace Sure I can be strong if I have to. I can fight if it's truly necessary But when I think about the way that I love you, it does not make me feel violent It makes me feel quiet And gentle And calm When I look at you, I know that I am not a violent dog And I will not bite
What the fuck. #nsfw ? https://file.garden/ae6_q1AoTDGIu7_4/Illustration22.png
good evening chittr! i am quite under the weather i am sitting next to a giant pile of tissues 0n0 i heard there was a gala tonight while i was recuping off my sickness! did anything interesting happen that i might like to know (tags: The Rankmaid/Chittr, mysterious stranger, meet cutes, formal wear, archive rating: G)
They shoulda built a religion on being bulletproof then maybe things would start panning out a bit better for 'em.
Shit. I hate that I can respect that.
GONNA START WITH A THRONE ROOM. WHERE MY FAWNING WORSHIPPERS (WHICH I DON’T HAVE) CAN GIVE ME OFFERINGS (WHICH DON’T EXIST) WHILE I SIT AND LOUNGE AND HAVE MY SERVANTS CRAWLING OVER ME TO FULFILL MY WHIMS. HEH. GOD, GOOD TIMES.
the lyrics are escapiNg me today.
And it''s nice to meet you as well Doctor, Freeman!
Fuck.. I Definitely Drank Too Much.. My Thinkpan Hurts . All Of My Friends Are Idiots Based On Posts.. Why Were They Up That Late Anyways? #substances
dont pity me dude it makes me more self conscious
typ3 shit anyways i gotta find out how to g3t back to th3 murd3rshor3
We were dysfunctional. We were toxic and awful as a group. But they're still my parents, and I just can't seem to resent them, not fully. Perhaps I should rest. I can't trust any thought I have past 9pm.