Nuff said. UwU don't worry though, I'm okay <3

hi
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I've been really, really sick for the past week, so don't worry im not dead but that's kinda the reason I haven'/t been on
I also haven't been thinking straight at all I told my cat to be a raisin and got confused that my dad apparently ate a four-dimensional hypercube which is impossible don't even know??
so yeah

I
ll be off for a while, see you soon hwne I'm feeling better and can actually think but right now I'll just go and puk e see ya

what is wrong with me and why can't I just be a good friend for once instead of leading my life down a drain where nobody will remember me after I disappear past the event horizon whatever it doesn't matter anyway

Hi...
so, I've had literally zero motivation to draw Schism, and the next page is barely even started
I've been in a writing mood lately...
do you guys think it would be okay... if I put Schism on hold for a while and started making a text-based game based on a new story I've had in mind? I might work on it for a bit until I get back into the Schism mood…
please comment if you'd like to see a text-based game :w;

help please someone message me or talk to me or something

(Apologies. I'm new and haven't been here in forever, but was finally convinced to try something.)

Hope you're happy
Hope you're happy
Happy, happy
Happy with yourself
Must be nice
Must be nice
Nice, nice
Feelings on a shelf
What can I say?
What did I do?
Too far away
Too far from you
I hope you're happy
Hope it's nice
To never have to pay the price
Fill a jar
Fill a jar
Jar, jar
With your colors bright
Set it high
Set it high
High, high
Out of mind and sight
What can I say?
What did I do?
Too far away
To catch a view
Just fill your jar
And set it high
And leave me wondering oh why
Hope you're happy
Happy, happy
Must be nice
Nice, nice
Fill a jar
Jar, jar
Set it high
High, high
Happy, nice upon the shelf
Inside the high jar is myself

help please someone message me or talk to me or something

It's been like a month since I got my teeth pulled out and I was doing fine but then all of a sudden my moutg is super sore and swollen and I can't bite anymore and school starts in two days... crud

I was really stupid. I couldn't put together how hurt you guys were because of my poetry. My plan was this: If I could vent about the whole situation, but be vague enough so that none of my new friends would know what was talking about, then that was a way for me to let off steam without hurting anybody. Turns out, that didn't work because you guys found me. And when you commented, I had to tell people the history so they weren't confused. I'm really sorry that it turned out this way. You might not believe me, even if you read through my poems and instead of seeing the hatred, trying to see the pain and my broken soul, and that fact that I really can't relax and it kills me. I just want some rest. I want a break from the drama, from everything, but not from people. I have to be with people...
Anyway, you probably won't believe me when I say I forgive you, and you're probably thinking that there's nothing you've done that I need to forgive and everything I've done you don't. But I want to settle this peacefully and reasonably. I don't want anymore fighting, because it kills me when I see how much I've done and am doing to you. I don't want to hurt you. I just want people to be happy. That's all I wanted and all I ever will want. And this is how I'm going to try and do that. I'm offering a truce. I am going to stop posting the poems, and you can stop commenting on them so that we don't have to hurt ourselves anymore. You can always go and post behind my back on DA, that's honestly completely fine with me as long as I can get some rest. I really just want to stop hurting you. I don't want to do it and I want to stop doing it, accidentally or not. You can hate me after this, but as long as you're happy and I can relax, I think I'll be satisfied. And you might be thinking I won't stick to this promise, but if I post another poem after this, you have full right to shit on it and me, to make sure I don't do it again. I'll also stop praising Sky here because I know you guys hate it. I'm really sorry, I realize that I messed up unimaginably, and that I deserve what you say to me, but I know that when you say these things, it doesn't hurt me, but you too. And I just want to rest. And sleep. Thank you so much, and I love you all, no matter if you believe me or not.
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Truce by Twenty Øne Piløts
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Now the night is coming to an end
The sun will rise and we will try again
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Stay alive, stay alive for me
You will die, but now your life is free
Take pride in what is sure to die
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I will fear the night again
I hope I'm not my only friend
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Stay alive, stay alive for me
You will die, but now your life is free
Take pride in what is sure to die