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I’m beginning to realize that the best insight to people I know is not really how they treat me as a queer person, as a trans* person, as a mentally ill person, but how they treat others who identify within any of categories.
shaking, because I don’t think I can trust someone very close to me anymore and I don’t really know what to do I don’t think I can trust people ever again
I’m beginning to be convinced that you can’t actually give a shit about me or my issues unless you live at least in a different state from me. Because I can be suicidal and out of control right next to a person and nobody will give a fucking
What I’m getting at is if you want to interact with me at all, please don’t misgender me. If I look like I’m on the verge of a panic attack, please get me somewhere safe. If I am putting up distressed text posts, please make sure
I keep trying to make a post to sum up my anger, but I don’t know how??? I don’t even usually get angry. I always skip that stage and just be upset. But I feel like I have a valid reason to be angry and I don’t know what to do with
I hate knowing that there’s nothing I can do. I will never get through. I don’t really think anyone would take the time to help getting through, either. Not even because they don’t care, but because that’s an undertaking no
Salt In The Air & Sand In My Hair
considering giving up a creative project I’ve been working on for a long time ://////////// I’m really upset, but it might have to be done.
sad-blog-for-jesus-blog:Leila Waddell(Aleister Crowley’s most infamous muse)Primary inspiration for “The Book of Lies” (1912) - a book of cryptic occult ritual.
You never have time to hear me out, my head is filled with pain. Tortured within by fear and doubt, the negative voices reign. Am I not worth you giving an hour or two? To you is this all just a game? Or am I imagining this all in my head, my thoughts