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Some people don't like comments on their posts, or "works" or whatever the fuck you wanna call it. I like knowing because I don't make sense to myself half the time. Tell me what you think always and honestly.
fuck history
Jesus, writing this draft is like pulling teeth. I can't breathe. Do you ever get that? when your lungs tell you to just stop... and you do... and it hurts but it feels good. Sometimes I get these feelings where I should drop to my knees and bury my head under my arms like that will keep me safe. Only, I know it won't keep me safe. They'd lock me up and there's little I fear more. So nervous about this draft. Only 2000 words. I've done more than that before in a day and it was no bother at all. I just don't want to do this. I don't care about the subjects I take. I don't care anymore- not that I ever did looking back but hindsight's a bitch.
France
Thoughts currently with those who have been affected by the Friday 13th France terror attacks. I cannot imagine the pain and fear in the atmosphere over there, so I will not pretend like I can, but please try to remain rational through your grief. No good can come of hate, fight with love and unity. #peaceforparis
Brief Return
I don't remember the last time I logged on here (when do I ever?) but a lot has probably changed. I'm going into my second year at college and am currently procrastinating from writing some shitty sociology essay (a subject I have to take because I spectacularly failed my maths exam with a solid U). I left a couple poems I collected. I'm not very good at writing, which is a shame. I feel like I have so much to say and no way to say it. This can be incredibly frustrating most of the time. It's getting to the point where I can hardly say words out loud because my brain wont grasp a hold of even the most basic "yes" or "no". I think my parents w
Been away
I've been away for a long time. I don't use this website much anymore, I don't even write anymore. But I posted a few things while I'm here, just things that came to mind. I've never been any good at writing, but I'm human, I like to tell people things and this is where I do that "publicly". I meant to delete all my old fan fiction, but I'm not going to yet. Call it nostalgia. Oh well.Anyway, I hope that whoever takes the time to read this, if anyone, is doing well. I won't be back for a while I don't reckon. You won't miss me, I'm never here anyway. xo-C
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