Year2014

December 13, 2014 at 07:02PM


Rͩ̈ͣ̊͌ͣ̽̑̾͆͒ͣ̈̀̚̚͝͝͠͏͚͎̪̱̬̟͖͓̹̞̞͓̝͓̮͎̮̥a̵̴̳̗̞͉̘̻̗͕̟̻̩̓̉͛ͨ̈̂͋̌̑ͨ̈̾d̛͎͇̦̮̠̺̤̜͈͈͎̱̜̬͓̿ͪ̒̒̄̐̾ͣͤ̍̒̏̆ͧ̆́̊̀͜ͅͅi̢̨͓̖̻̩̣̰͙͙̩͚͈̪̳͈̥͋̽̓̓ͥ̋͌̐̅̒͒̾́̀͝ͅͅo̷̢̩͈͔̻͛ͤ͊̌̕ ̴̪̜̰̫̘̩͎̹̬̭̙̣̥̥̭̩͉̳̃̊̅̓̅̽͗̊̈́ͨͦ̊ͣ͒ͭ͡s̡͐́ͧ̔̓̏ͤ̓ͥ̒̇̄̅̚̚҉̨̣̩̪͎̹̕͢ĩ̠̻̪̞̺͔̺͓̫̻̭͍̗̿̅ͨ̑̿̔ͣͨ͆ͬ̔́͞l̷̸̻̟͚͕̣̰̝̜̣͎̤̻̂͌̓ͨͫͩ͋̈̆ͫͫͧ̚e̥̦͈̩͈͓̥̩̳̻̎̓ͧ̒ͬͫ̃͡͠n̡͇̱̫͇̭̩̖̣̗̞̞͍̪͓ͦ̽̆̑́̐͛̂̅̊̚͡ͅc̸̱̫͚̹̦͍̘̣̬̦̙̥̝̮̰̼̮ͯ̓ͯͩͨ͗ͨͦ̍̏̌ͫ̾ͮ̋̃͗̃͠ͅè̖͚͓̙͕̳̤̻̹̱̠͎̞̦̦͍͓͈͐̓ͯ̃̇̀͂͞.̛̮̦̼̙̤̻̩͖̖̮̦̰̦̲̲̯̌̌͒͂͗̀̕ͅ ̵̷̨̡̛̫͚̘̱̥̪͒ͦ̅ͭ͆ͯ̄̃̓̾̈

December 12, 2014 at 09:28PM


I’m being watched. It’s not safe to talk anymore.

December 12, 2014 at 06:22PM


It’s only getting worse. I want to cry. I’m starting to lose it now. The sky is cracked. And so have I.

December 12, 2014 at 05:56PM


It’s always worse at night. My vision goes. The shapes and lines start up again. I start to feel like I’m losing part of myself.

December 11, 2014 at 09:39PM

History repeats itself.
History repeats itself.