You find it so hard feeling human, don't you? It's like there's some kind of barrier between yourself and the rest of the world- something impossible for you to cross. You feel alien, despite your own humanity, and it's painfully lonely. For this reason, you find it so hard to trust and love others. You can't let anyone get too close- you're terrified you'll hurt them. You push them away in a desperate attempt to protect both them and yourself... So you go on, isolating yourself, watching life pass you by and you continue to grapple with who you really are. Maybe, you feel, the best way is to simply ignore it all: the matter of life itself. You would gladly keep going on this way, shut away from the world- to you, it's safe... But it will never fill that hole inside you that desperately seeks someone who understands you. Someone that can help you find who you are. You aren't alone in how you feel. People care about you, so deeply, sometimes it's just hard to see. Keep searching for yourself- be open with others and allow yourself some vulnerability.
….Okay so ouch. Anyways, Tags!: @crowisinthetrash @eelussy-enthusiast @ph4nt0mzgr4v3y4rd-0f-s3lfsh1ps + anyone else
I took a test. Erm!
Is it lonely, feeling like there is always a glass wall between yourself and others? You see the world through a lens of contempt; not rooted in disgust, but in pity. A third-person spectator of society, you struggle to feel, at times, like you're human at all. Not in a sense that you're a monster or a creature, but that you are simply without which defines man. You watch the motions of existence with a dull sense of separation, untouchably. Even so, you're tired. You're exhausted. You wish it would all end, gently and quietly. You feel, in some sense, it would be a mercy to euthanize the world as a whole, even. You have already accepted that this is a lonely viewpoint, after all, it isn't possible anyone could truly see the world the same way. Not without going through your very same pain. Not without your same wisdom; to see the meaninglessness in human continuance, when we never learn from history. Further, no one else can keep up in a matter of intellect, anyway. Everyone around you is so, so... Dull. Even so, there is an ache inside you that yearns for some form of understanding, some form of companionship so, at least, you wouldn't need to watch the world destroy itself alone. Deep down, I know you're a person who cares so, so much. You're someone with far too much empathy for a heart to hold- have you ever thought, maybe, to direct that empathy towards yourself?
@still-fatemeh -> you'd lowk like this
@jsol1015 -> I need to see if you get sigma lol
(Yes I know, it’s a gif—
Currently the only picture of him I like in my photo rolls—)
~New selfship thing friends✨
Rb with a pic of your F/O and I will assign them an outfit and a place for the date they are taking you out on. <3
Me: *looks over at Gojo*
Me: *looks over at Yuji*
Me: Yeah I think my Father F/O would try and keep me away from my romantic F/O-
imagine ur platonic f/o noticing the feelings you and ur romantic f/o have for each other earlier than you yourselves do and being the wingman for u and ur romantic f/o before u started dating <3
Nah Nah, for me
It would be an English Teacher-
You wind up in hell. You are confused at first until you see a row of people in front of you, crying profusely. You weren’t sent to hell to be punished, you were sent as the punishment.
Update of this, I might have Covid as well. This sucks horribly-
So, uh, my mother got Covid.
I wasn’t expecting that at all but yeah, she has it. Let’s hope it goes by very quickly.
This child.
I have adopted as mine. They are my child now, the Collector is my child and no one can stop me—
The god with a mind of a 7 year old is now my child.
Go ahead!! I’m not stopping ya’ll-
*Sigh* Okay, let us just, see what happens with this-
@crowisinthetrash @jades-mushroom
Apollo
Wilson
Leonardo, or Leo
Rowen
Sawyer
draw the Collector telling that you are basically his mother now. do it-
Collector: You’re my mom now!!
Sammy/Me: Yeah, sure, I’m good with that. And I don’t honestly have a choice, since you’re a god-
Also, sorry for the later post, I had a sleepover, lmao, but yeah, fun times—