MINDFUCKS HAVE NEVER FELT SO GOOD.*

Meta of ack_attack's Ongoing Lost Post: 4571 comments, 143 pages, and days out of my life. (Part 1)

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* averypartofme, ibid

Metaphysical all over this shit.*

Meta of ack_attack's Ongoing Lost Post: 4571 comments, 143 pages, and days out of my life. (Part 2)

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* lasselenta, ibid

ITS THE CLASHING PIANO MUSIC OF DOOM*

Meta of ack_attack's Ongoing Lost Post: 4571 comments, 143 pages, and days out of my life. (Part 3)

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* jazzy_peaches, ibid

Oh, internet, when did you become such an anaesthetic?*

I haven't left my room all day, save for basic needs like food and stuff. Most of my day has been spent compiling the previous 3 posts. I think this is what they mean by compulsive. And it's not like anyone's going to give two shits anyway. Once I finished the posts, though, I got dragged out of the wonderful focused zone I'd been in and promptly went into the wibble zone. I was going to go outside, even, but the wibbles wrecked havoc on that plan, and I was too afraid to pass by people in the kitchen on the way out. This is why I'd rather just not think some days. This is not a happy Sickle. It may also not be a healthy Sickle, because I forsee a need for antibiotics. It may be too early to cry havoc and let loose the dogs, but I hate my body. Also, I'm fucking starving all the god-damn motherlovin' time. And no, I don't really have food. And I'm sick of being alone lonely.

In other news, Supernatural was awesome.

ETA: I dreamt last night that Freddy Kreuger (identified but not seen) was after me at night in a small town, around picnic tables and things like that in a horrible cat-and-mouse, hide-and-seek thing, except when he caught me, or I caught him, his face came right off, like a squishy mask, and it was the saddest thing in the world, and so was he. [I may have read too many fics wherein Rorschach is forced to remove his mask. Or maybe the sadness is from something else.]

Quote of the Day: "Tiny Vessels", Death Cab for Cutie

So when you ask "Is something wrong?"
I think "You're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.
No, we can't talk about it now."

Meme - 30 Days - Day 10 → A photo of you taken over ten years ago: ( Read more... )

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* lucylou, current comic