fuckgnng i am at jamie’s they were making weird and weird sleep noises and their face is twist distorted and they were snarling and too close they are possessed and idk what do to i need to leave but my cloths and keys are in the bedroom with them
i feel super great still like, i know i am a great person a special person and i’m here to do good things and god will show me
maybe the demons will come back and my anxieties and insecurities and dysphoria and prob my inability to do things. but i have this i now. i always knew i was special and i lost it when my brain got fucked up by demons or doctors but i have found my soul path again
offended that nothing is made to cater to my needs and interests
what is this pathetic unrelatable world
here is some news: i am excellent and very important. quite disgusted that humans to try associate w/ me actually. this is my time and you are dragging me down
where are my ascended people?
oh also i stopped t did i tell tumblr this?
idk i felt the need to be still. things changing is freaking me out a lot sometimes my voice feels like it is vibrating my skeleton and my soul i have no solid base
i am fake trans and fake crazy i will eat you whole to feed the demons inside me