Fireplace is lit!
Merry Christmas from the house of ADHD! Much love everyone.
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I think where my parents went wrong was by claiming my original, raw, authentic self is my most beautiful.
By this they meant that I shouldn't get tattoos or dye my hair or put on flashy makeup or wear outlandish clothing but I took what they taught me and ran.
Now I've carved out the true, most vital and holy essence of myself and my physical manifestation reflects how I am exposed to the pure knowledge that Me runs far deeper below the surface than just what my body looks like. So now I'm capable of dipping my hands in the very clay that makes up our universe and shifting everything they've ever known to align more perfectly with what I want my reality to become.
I think if I hadn't taken that and made it my core philosophy my parents might actually have had the good Christian girl they'd wanted, and not this eldritch abomination who is the purest and most vibrant form of self they could possibly have taken, growing ever stronger and more perfect every moment.
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nice
the vulture culture community on the hellsite is surprisingly wholesome very little toxicity and hella educational
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At the edge of the forest, were two stars. The most intense ones we had ever seen. They were singing and screaming, it was frightful, yet wonderful. Mom had always loved them from behind the wires, so this night she finally tried to go meet them. But they were too fast, so fast that they took her to the sky.
Now every time I look up, I’m afraid mom’s gone. But she is always there, shining the brightest to guide me to dawn.
("The fawn")
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I like the letter o, it makes me happy
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Chaos Core - Prologue, p. 1-2
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