Maybe I AM chase Ambrose??? /J
Hi, some paper doodles of Aaron and maybe other people, like his sister's and Bear. And I designed a phone for him, so.
And an unfinished drawing of him, his sister's, and brother in 2012, visiting Manitoba ☝️
It may or may not be taped to the inside of Aaron's locker. 🤫🧏
Enjoy my cute au for restart 👅 and, on a side note, Aaron is holding a fidget spinner BECAUSE THE BOOK TAKES PLACE IN 2017 😾😾😾 ITS NOT JUST CA7SE HES A LOSER!!!!!
i'm outside your window open up pookie😘🫶🫶🤫
WHAT PLEASE LEAVE MY FAMILY ALONE
Funny how it seems like yesterday. As I recall, you were looking out of place. Gathered up your things and slipped away. No time at all, I followed you into the hall. Cigarette daydreams. You were only seventeen. So sweet with a mean streak, Nearly brought me to my knees.
Cage The Elephant - Cigarette Daydreams
Just a wee vent hahaha. (it's 1718 words long.) Vent under the cut! Sorry if it makes zero sense, I don't vent at all but I needed to let stuff out
I hate hearing the noises in my head. It’s like they’re banging on the sides of my skull causing it to echo in my ears. I just wish I could do something worth living. I wish all the abuse and the pain I went through fucking killed me so I could finally be free from the sound. I want to find peace. And quiet. I want to be free from the pain everyone has caused me throughout the years so I can finally sleep knowing I’ll be free from every thought that clouds my head 24/7. I wish I actually felt sympathy for my mother all the time instead of when i’m high. I wish all the people who wronged me would see that I didnt deserve that. I was just a kid when I was forced to learn how to be an adult, and I don’t want to be an adult anymore. I want to be free. I want to feel like I’m swimming. Deeper and Deeper down. And when I finally reach the bottom of the ocean, I’ll be free. I’m only ever going to be a distant thought of people in the near future. And I think I’ll be okay with that. Everyone who has wronged me will never feel guilty and they don’t need to be until i give them a reason to. Every man and woman who has taken advantage of me or used me, won’t feel guilty until I give them a reason to. I’ve never been the first person anyone has ever turned to, and I’m fine with that. I don’t need to be the first. Or the second. I just want someone to care about me the way i’ve cared about so many people before. I would move and rearrange the stars if they wanted to see their favourite constellation, I just want someone to do that for me. Is that to much to ask? Am I being selfish? I just want someone to care about me the way i’ve cared. I just want to feel worth something. To anybody. Is that selfish?
There's 7 steps to Genocide. The last one is Denial which ensures it will work and kill anything left. The fact that there is literally people in Canada who genuinely believe natives are lying and creating conspiracies about residential schools to somehow hurt white people is insane. I don't even have words.
This is the slippery slope that people go down with bigotry and ignorance. Not speaking up for indigenous people and our issues allows these people to fester and feel safe in their disgusting views.
Our children are not even allowed peace in death. I have no words for how revolted and enraged I am. Share and always remind your friends and family that indigenous issues are EVERYONES issues even when its uncomfortable. We cannot allow people like this to think this is EVER acceptable to do. Use your privilege to shut them down
hello
My friend thinks I hate them and it’s all my fault. It’s my fault for never being able to tell people I care about them and not being able to express my feelings. It’s something I’ve struggled with ever since I was a little kid and I’ve never been able to get over it. I stopped going to counselling because I fucked my sleep schedule up. It’s always gonna be my fault. EVERYTHING has always been my fault. No one is left to blame but me. I always ask for everything and it’s what I deserve. Cause who would I be without what he did to me? Sure, it might've made me "stronger" but what if I didn't want to be stronger? What if I just wanted someone to love me? If my trauma makes me stronger why do I still feel so weak?
AUUGHHHHHHHH BUSTS
whar...
They/Her || I post what I want || "For the first time, he doesn't look at me like I'm crazy."
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