who wants to punch me in the face until i spit blood
I don’t want to be soft anymore. I want to be bloody knuckles and glass shards and I want people to be afraid of hurting me.
you come to my blog, you tell me Danny Fenton is cis, on this, the day of my daughters wedding,
*someone threatens me with a knife* Me: joke’s on you, now I’m horny
Normalize kicking me in the ribs until I spit up blood
Romanticize beating me as I beg for mercy
my kink: xanax and gore blogs 24/7
me: [runs a gore blog] me: [sleeps cuddling a stuffed animal]
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Just FYI this blog is used as a coping mechanism and I do not promote harmful behaviors of any kind in any way, this is simply a form of venting/self expression.
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EMPATHY vs. SYMPATHY
EMPATHY: Understanding what a person is feeling because you have experienced it yourself or can put yourself in their shoes; sort of like “feeling with the person.”
SYMPATHY: Acknowledging a person’s emotional hardships and providing comfort, assurance, and/or support.
Someone: why do you only seem to watch animated movies aren’t you an adult
Me:
Remember Kids.
It’s CANniblism not CANTiblism
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