Anonymous: I hate you and everyday I wake up and hope you slice your wrists until you bleed to death so we won't have to deal with your stupid moods swings and pity parties. Don't you see what it does to us? If killing yourself means we finally have relief and stop seeing your guilt trips then I hope you find the courage to press hard enough to cut too deep tonight.

Ask…and I will receive, huh? I’m sorry for everything…I’m sorry for stressing you out and putting you through all of this. I’m sorry for putting both of you through this and stressing you both out. I’m sorry for everyone my muses and I have done…I truly mean it…please forgive me someday.

Farewell.

This blog is going to be shut down soon, I’m not sure when exactly. I’m not going to delete because of my gifs and graphics following around, but I’m saying my goodbyes now.

Too much has happened, and quite honestly, too many memories are tied to this blog and too many people can check up on me when all I want is to disappear off of the face of the earth. After this, I probably won’t update anymore, and once I have everything saved, the layout will change to announce my departure so you can no longer access it by PC.

If I decide to remake, I will follow those I’ve grown attached to on here and the other beautiful blogs I’ve grown to love. Maybe we’ll run into each other again someday.

Sorry about all of this, but I need to get away from here and the people that know of this blog, at least until my mental state is right and I’m “normal” again. No matter what, I love you guys, and thank you for sticking by me through all of this, all 786 of you.

You’re the best and I’m sorry.

A haiku about Mario Kart

Farewell.