Probably no one knows what I'm talking about but does anybody remember those scary ass hood "documentaries" where niggas (don't be weird, that's what they were) would "document the hood life" but it was just them committing crimes and doing robberies and shit? That shit's like gone and I remember it used to be on youtube and there were a bunch of them.
I sent this amv to my abusive ex one time as like a fuck you or something
https://youtu.be/ByMu5c0oVIs
Fiction/Fantasy
Doujin titled: I Can't Believe My Admin is In Love With Me
Anon is in his room, on his pc: Woah, I have a message? It says it's from the admin??? I hope I'm not in trouble...
Admin: Anonkun, I have to talk with you, it's of the utmost importance
Anon: Gulp...this looks serious...wait what's this? Another message?
Admin: Actually, I know where you live so just meet me at the coffee shop down the street
Anon: WHAT?!?
Later that day...
Admin: *sips coffee* and so you see, that's why I had to meet you
Anon: So let me get this straight, you've been stalking me and you're in love with me?
Admin: Yup
Anon: This is too much...but maybe...
And they lived happily ever after!
@opal I just think it would be a sweet story if a user and admin fell in love
@opal No
https://youtu.be/4fXTnc79twE
every day
@kallisti @bitterblossom @tarperfume You know that episode of adventure time where finn is convinced that Riccardio the heart guy is a villain, for no reason at all and then is right (only by luck)? That's what I'm going through, this anger of mine is irrational but it's there, because I think I'm being lied to, not just about this, I'm generally paranoid.
@tarperfume @bitterblossom You've softened my view a bit
@kallisti @bitterblossom @tarperfume I don't believe in DID either really, but I do think it's possible. I...just don't understand how a person can be like that, I have many voices in my head, and from moment to moment I feel like a completely different person but they are all me, I can see that clearly, there was a time I didn't. Maybe their existence scares me, because losing cohesion of self scares me.
The Trench