Yes, cry. And catch your tears in a glass bottle. Fill er up to the BRIM. Carry it with you wherever you go, as a reminder of the pain and sacrifice of which you have given. Let the tears ferment and become TOXIC. Then, when the time is right, splash them all in her eyes in ONE FELL SWOOP, bringing your pain full circle to the source upon which it was founded, and then, you shall be free.
Free as a bird in the night sky.
Freeeeeeeeee
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Originally posted by Kafka
Trying to suppress emotions can make them more intense, so cry. <3
This.
If I would have cried more when I was younger I wouldn't be so angry and have intense visions of death all the time. Who knows maybe I'd be able to be emotionally intimate and vulnerable too
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Originally posted by Quick Mix Ready
It's Socrates because you spend too much time thinking about which one it could be.
That's wholesome but I really only was thinking about it for a few seconds and that was just because I wanted to type something. To be perfectly frank I'm actually not thinking about it at all.
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Yeah just tell him it makes you feel gross when you guys fight. Or find someone more available. Coke always an option i suppose, but i always felt terrible afterwards.
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RIPtotse
victim of incest
[my adversative decurved garbo]
I've been dead as fuck one time. I was blue and shit and barely made it to the hospital in time for nalaxone to be administered without severe brain damage. I woke up with ny shirt cut off with a fucking mask thing on my face and was immediately plummeted into the hell that is withdrawal. I wished I woulda died that day, not now I don't but when I first woke up. The guy next to me was in utter fucking shock, he had a broken leg. He was like, " dude you were fucking dead as fuck I can't believe you came back. You are so big they had a hell of a time getting you from the car into a wheel chair and inside." 6'6" 240 of pure dead weight lol.
I only overdosed one other time and woke up before the wambulance got there.
Never had a NDE but idk I was also high as shit 👍😎
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Originally posted by Kafka
Ig because I’m not looking forward to doing anything fun, will just be studying, and feel bad about getting in a fight with my friend last night.
Why not tell her you feel bad that you guys fought? And schedule one fun outing to do tomorrow to break up the monotony? Studying isnt efficient if you arent at least a little engaged.
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A library that closes that late is awesome. Liverpool has this enormous one that is circular and goes deeper towards the centre. I use to love going there as a kid. The silence I found peaceful as well as having the world of knowledge at my finger tips.
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Originally posted by Aleister Crowley
Holy shit I felt scared just reading that. Did you not look into it?
Nah iirc i dont think the phones back then had auto caller ID so there was nothing to call back and honestly i kinda didnt even want to be involved. Whatever it was about that voice was just so fucking unsettling i wanted nothing to do with it. And the whole message from beginning to end was only like 10-15 seconds. But there was this weird fear about what would happen if i tried to delete the thing so i just tried to work around it. And im like the least superstitious person i know.
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I suppose it could be in the garage but i cant think of any reason wed have kept it. Sounded like one of those scurry asian bitches from The Grudge or The Ring the way the voice had this eerie modulation to it. In my imagination i always imagined it as some creature mimicking the tortured cries of some girls last words. Lol i used to avoid checking the answering machine at night just so i wouldnt have to listen to that part.
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Years and years ago when we had a tape answering machine, got a message in the middle of the night with a voice of a woman sobbing saying “…dad im in trouble!.” Only the voice was really disjointed and spooky sounding and it cut off with this long metallic choking sound like the tape was going bad. I hated having to listen to that particular one when i rewound the tape, but i just couldnt bring myself to delete it.
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I posted about my mom being stricken by a state of shock at the exact moment of impact of her cousin and grandfather being hit by a train. She was like 8 years old and walked home, then when she got home she saw her mom holding her head in her hands and my mom said "it's grampy isn't it" had the story confirmed verbatim by grandmother
Barny o gill and those Lil ppl tho
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