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And sorry about the writer's block. Some times just dumping the contents of your brain whether it's about school or family or whatever may help. |
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MY GERSH how are you?!?! it's been so long AAAHHH this is making me really happy I haven't spoken to you in years! |
honestly i've had the worst week and i just want to sleep for a year and eat cookies
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stop using psychotic characters as a device plot in your writing. we are not your plot. we are not your characters. we are not your "psychotic killer". we are not your patient in your exaggerated hospital. we are not something for you to fetishize, for you to deem interesting and fun.
unless you are psychotic yourself or experience psychosis as a symptom of another disorder, stop using us as your plot. the abuse that psychotic people face in the psychiatric care system is fucked up. it's not something that belongs to the past, and it's not what you portray it to be either. the fact that so many writers justify writing an abusive doctor that treats their psychotic patients like shit shows what you think of us. it shows that you think we're dangerous, it shows that you think we're a game, that we are not human. stop. it's disgusting how you portray abuse in the psych system. it's disgusting that you think it's entertaining. it's also inaccurate and offensive to psychotic people who have experienced psych abuse. this has been a psa by your fellow psychotic asshole. i'm fucking angry and i needed to get that out. |
The breeze was gentle. The crickets were singing their happy little tune. The stars each shone like pearly whites after a trip to the dentist. It felt as if we were flying all the way up to the clouds. You and I, and no one else. As we lye there together, in complete and utter bliss, it felt as if we were the only two people in the world. We swung slowly and constantly, never missing a beat. Each swing felt like a line from a love song. My world felt whole. Complete. New. As if nothing had ever or will ever hurt or be wrong. I could feel your presence. The sound of your steady breathing was all I ever needed in my entire life. Just when I thought nothing could get any more extraordinary, it did. As your right pinkie overlapped with my left one, it felt tingly at first, like electricity. This is all I would ever need in my entire life. The dark, the quiet, the stars, the crickets, the perfection. You. Of course, you. Forever and always, without a thought of a doubt, you. Wonderful, amazing, spectacular, you. If only you knew.
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I live for hot chocolates. Coffee for me is too extreme. I can't handle it haha |
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and coffee goes well with books. and OH MY LORDY ICED COFFEE IS THE BEST. ICED COFFEE JUST MAKES ME WANT TO PARTY. |
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like I really haven't experienced major psychosis just stupid small scale delusions caused by hypermania but still this is so important to me and to everyone |
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