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long overdue for some fangs in my neck

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i will die without routine. also this routine is killing me

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whys it so hard to stop fixating and ruminating and worrying about things that are out of your control

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In my princess bed. guarded by dragons and whatnot.

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via

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why do i have to feel so intensely

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Us when analog horror, lambs, old books, churches at night, creepypasta, graveyards, lonely forests, small creepy towns, old porcelain dolls and religious statues ♡ ｡˚ ° ⊹ ˚.

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The urge to learn every language and play every instrument and travel the world and live through every historical time period and be a writer and a poet and an actor and

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