its not like you all didn’t know because im really ass at like- keeping things hidden

i figured out who lied to me though!!! oh wow and i sure was suprised at what some of these people on here thought about me. anywho, at least i got the truth outta them

nitrogen isnt real, never was

simply made this account for shits and giggles untill too many people giggled about me and i decided to shit on them

props to those who knew who i was and kept me hidden, they’re the real ones

also, imagine being a two faced liar bro i never expected that plot twist.

if you still dont get it,

jordan’s not back because she never left <3

Im ass at facial anatomy so im PROUD

Mmmmmmm

if someone asks you something politely and you dont talk to them much, please dont reply like you have a stick up your ass <//3

happy valentines day for all you

straights

gays

lesbiens,

bis, pans, and omnis

and obvi the poly ppl

and the one random teenage girl who’s probably posting on tiktok about how single she is for pure attention

GHOSTFACE

I HAVENT EVEN WATCHED THE MOVIE BUT HES SO ZESTY LIKE WHAT-

LEARN.

Bc i didnt js draw this

without drawing these

(And i KNOW in a year im gonna look at that top jax drawing and go ‘mane this art is shit’)

Whatever happened to the young, young lovers?
One got shot and the other got lost in
Drugs and punks and blood on the street
Blood, blood on her knees
Bloody history (yeah)

Whatever happened to the hayloft?
Burnt to the ground, and what about Pop?
He took his ass back to the crack shack
With his long johns on, singing that old song

My baby’s got a gun, my baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun, I better run
My baby’s got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom

An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn’t make it unbreak
She really didn’t wanna make it messy
She really, really didn’t, but the girl gone cray

My baby’s got a gun, my baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun, I better run
My baby’s got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom

She crucify (she crucify)
She crucify (she crucify)
She crucify (she crucify)
Hey Pop, you die, you die

My baby’s got a gun, my baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun, I better run
My baby’s got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom
My baby’s got a gun, my baby’s got a gun

My baby’s got a gun, my baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun, I better run
My baby’s got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom

My baby’s got a gun, my baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun, I better run
My baby’s got a gun, it goes
Boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, ga-ga-ga-ga

She’s not a bad kid
She’s not a bad kid
But she had to do it
She had to do it
They’re not a bad kid
But they had to do it
They couldn’t not
They had to face off

She’s not a bad kid
But they had to do it
She had to crack
She had to kill Pop

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) would you like to call the doge is here

[For the record, this is about ‘future carrie’, when she’s 21.]

Carrie, obviously, loves her neice. They aren’t related by blood, but that’s the least of her worries.
As most would know, Carrie suffers from schizophrenia.
She medicates it now, obviously. Though sometimes she forgets her pills.

sometimes, she loses that small green bottle in the unorganized clutter her small bag was.
And she’d panic. Most of the time, it was at her apartment. She could just call Sofi or Vapor [as- it’s VERY hard to look for something, hell, it’s hard to FUNCTION when voices scream in your ear.]
Those fucking voices.
Dee, iris, and eve.
They never went away, did they? The sneers hidden in a child’ voice.
One came more than the others. She didn’t bother to remember who.
Panic attacks usually came as well. She tried to hard not to go back into her old ways, she had enough scars throughout her body as is. But sometimes she’d run her hand through her hair just a bit too hard and stare at the small clump of hair she ‘accidentally’ tore out.

And God, it’s fucking terrifying when it happens around Everleigh. She’s only eight. Sure, her mother has informed her auntie carrie can… see things that aren’t real, but she doesn’t really understand.
Carrie was very good at hiding stuff. She taught herself to be.
But it was really hard to keep a straight face when; while you’re playing a game with your neice, there are voices snarling in your ear. saying;

“Kill the girl.”

“Throw it at her head,”

“Make it hurt.”

“Show them how horrible of a choice they made trusting… you with her. the lion and the lamb. Show her how your body’s meant to kill her. to make her suffer”
It was enough to make her fingernails dig into her palms, her heels dig into the ground, and to chew on the inside of her lip so hard it was a wonder it hadn’t bled.

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) OH MY GOODNESS FARTFACE EYRTEE ILL SHOW YOU HOW TO MAKE STARS N SHIT OMHHHGGGGGHGHGH

also they’re called pony beads

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) you do know that can be… against site rules?

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) i don’t remembre telling you you could have posted this screenshot

The person i met yesterday that was really nice finally followed me on pinterest BUT THEIR PROFILE IS PRIVATE SO I CANT FOLLOW OR MESSAGE ThEM

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) dm me if you’d like to collab i’ll think about it

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) i read that before,

Siloxa (Black Pearl's version) mm… i’m not sure