i am addicted addicted addicted addicted to anything that distracts me. i cannot deal with my own thoughts, memories, emotions. i dont want to think about myself or my life or anything at all related to me. 

Who up & searching for a sense of belonging

Talking about it isn't enough i need to destroy everything

me (just finished witnessing horrors beyond your comprehension in an alternate reality): can I have. a cup of water please,

you wanna end my reign of terror so bad it makes you look stupid

it's not enough for me to just beat them, i need them to cry for me, i need to see them bleeding out at my feet, i need to see tham take every blow as a form of worship and beg for more even if it kills them

want to break them until they believe that i'm their god and that the only reason they exist is to worship me by sacrificing their body so i can carry out my violence and sin on their skin

real

I think murder should be allowed ONLY for me and my mutuals

my brain is full of broken glass and razor blades btw

L + ratio + you’re not obsessed with me so i don’t care about you

me lol 🥀 𓂅 ⋆ ࣪˖

people are the most interesting thing in the world im obsessed w everyones weird habits and funny stories. the average person is so fucked up that its funny. like no one on earth is normal n u should make it ur job to see why

so bored so tired all the fucking time

that’s between me and my delusions

pretty sexy of me to keep going despite each day being more unbearable than the last

why do you talk to anyone else who isn't me? your attention is mine & only mine. don't be giving it to others that don't even care about you!

one thing you have to understand is sometimes a girl will express her need to kill and you just have to be understanding. this is natural just like shoplifting