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☆ Name: jay
☆ Age: 16
☆ Status: single and a bit nervous to mingle
☆ Height: 5’1 See More
☆ Zodiac: capricorn
☆ Sexual preference: girls, girls, girls
☆ Birthday: 12/30/02
☆ Nationality: African-American
☆ Race: black
☆ Favorite color: orange and black (bet u can guess my fave holiday too)
☆ Languages: English and I understand a little bit of Yoruba
☆ Personality: Loyal yet moody
☆ Where do you live: Yeehawland
☆ Nicknames: jay, jj, babey
☆ Illnesses: uh. depression (doctor says maybe MDD), PTSD, anxiety (social and separation)
☆ Allergies: nothin but crowds of ppl. i grow faint
☆ Favorite number: 9!! its so precise and consistent
☆ Favorite season: winter bc no mosquitoes
☆ Favorite weather: rainy and dark. thunderstorms with strong winds
☆ Hobbies: drawing, listening to music, sleeping
☆ Favorite holiday: my birthday
☆ Animals: goats, bats, and snakes
☆ Favorite time of day: evening or dusk
☆ Genre of music: ROCK. mainly 80s and grunge
☆ Favorite food: pounded yam with pepper soup and chicken
☆ Favorite drink: water
☆ Fears: being left (but i dont mind leaving people), loud noises, crying in public
☆ Siblings: one bro and one soul sis
☆ Other: i slept 20 hours straight once, woke up, then went back to sleep for another 3 hours
☆ Extras: there is literally no reason why i should be alive except to torture and be tortured
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ღ ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
☆ Name: jay
☆ Age: 16
☆ Status: single and a bit nervous to mingle
☆ Height: 5’1 See More
☆ Zodiac: capricorn
☆ Sexual preference: girls, girls, girls
☆ Birthday: 12/30/02
☆ Nationality: African-American
☆ Race: black
☆ Favorite color: orange and black (bet u can guess my fave holiday too)
☆ Languages: English and I understand a little bit of Yoruba
☆ Personality: Loyal yet moody
☆ Where do you live: Yeehawland
☆ Nicknames: jay, jj, babey
☆ Illnesses: uh. depression (doctor says maybe MDD), PTSD, anxiety (social and separation)
☆ Allergies: nothin but crowds of ppl. i grow faint
☆ Favorite number: 9!! its so precise and consistent
☆ Favorite season: winter bc no mosquitoes
☆ Favorite weather: rainy and dark. thunderstorms with strong winds
☆ Hobbies: drawing, listening to music, sleeping
☆ Favorite holiday: my birthday
☆ Animals: goats, bats, and snakes
☆ Favorite time of day: evening or dusk
☆ Genre of music: ROCK. mainly 80s and grunge
☆ Favorite food: pounded yam with pepper soup and chicken
☆ Favorite drink: water
☆ Fears: being left (but i dont mind leaving people), loud noises, crying in public
☆ Siblings: one bro and one soul sis
☆ Other: i slept 20 hours straight once, woke up, then went back to sleep for another 3 hours
☆ Extras: there is literally no reason why i should be alive except to torture and be tortured
DemonQueen
halloween im guessing?
on April 09, 2019
KangarooRatNarwhalBlobfishHybrid
ur nigerian rite. or are u nigerian and smth else
on April 09, 2019
KangarooRatNarwhalBlobfishHybrid
HEY I DIDNT SEE THE SOUL SIS THING SNEE
on April 09, 2019
KangarooRatNarwhalBlobfishHybrid
and shut up ab the extra
on April 09, 2019
KangarooRatNarwhalBlobfishHybrid
I THOUGHT U WERE 5'0 U LIAR
on April 09, 2019
on April 09, 2019
Also fuckk you Caesar for leaving my aunt. You’re a piece of shit for worrying her. I’d pray for your death, but then my aunt’s mood would spiral downwards. All you’ve done was cause trouble for her, but she’s done nothing but love you. More than she fuckiing loves me. Ungrateful cuntt. Totally regret adopting you and not Candy. Prick.
on April 09, 2019
Honestly, I’m not sure why the hell my aunt took me in. Should’ve left me to rot somewhere. I hate it so much. Makes no sense to me why I’m so fuckiing useless even though I try to be worth something. Maybe worth ONE thing in my life. But I can’t even do that. My aunt relies on my fuckiing cat emotionally more than she does me. I’m pathetic. Wow.
on April 09, 2019
on April 09, 2019
on April 09, 2019
im hungry, i threw up all of my food and i want soup with noodles n lemon juice.
on April 09, 2019
I’m coming out y’all...........I’m wormkin..........
on April 09, 2019
on April 09, 2019
ok my aunt has a bottle of lemon juice. straight. in the fridge and i sneak sips every now and then bc MM. juice of lemon
on April 09, 2019
i want soup with lemon juice in it
i fuckiin love lemon juice. i can drink that shit plain. hell yeah, let the citric acids corrode my teeth, who cares. i love lemon juice.
i fuckiin love lemon juice. i can drink that shit plain. hell yeah, let the citric acids corrode my teeth, who cares. i love lemon juice.
on April 09, 2019
I no longer possess the ability to hate someone, I think. And that’s good! I just don’t have the energy to. I can’t. I can’t hate someone or I’ll have to hate my best friend, in like, the whole universe. And I canNOT do that. It’s physically impossible. So today, I’m giving up my ability to hate. May the negative energy return to the atmosphere and disperse amongst the clouds.
on April 09, 2019
since L*nds*y trademarked her name, we can no longer say it
on April 09, 2019
can i DM someone a backstory for an OC i have and get sum criticism
on April 09, 2019
ok im good im just on the verge of crashin rn so understand im not gonna be all happy posts for a while again and im sorry but just bear with me please but ill be ok
on April 09, 2019
oof im about to crash again.
depression for me is like. an unstable building. the foundation is okay-ish (the support), but it needs to be FIRM. the building is doing its best to stand tall, but natural elements, kids vandalizing it and making it look ugly, and being surrounded by better looking buildings that lower its self-esteem cause the bricks to crumble, the cement to crack, and eventually, the foundation can only do so much to keep it up, to do its job, but it can’t hold See More the pressure. the building comes falling down, it implodes, it self-destructs, all because it was shoddily built and it can’t keep itself up. its not the building’s fault, but it blames itself and stays down. the construction workers try to build it up again, but the building just comes undone over time. its unpredictable when it will collapse again, but everyone’s getting tired of its shit and maybe, the next time it comes toppling down, it’ll just stay down because no one cares about it anymore because apparently its not making enough effort, but it’s doing everything in its power to keep it together, but it cant
sorry for that lame ass analogy but i needed to put it into words
depression for me is like. an unstable building. the foundation is okay-ish (the support), but it needs to be FIRM. the building is doing its best to stand tall, but natural elements, kids vandalizing it and making it look ugly, and being surrounded by better looking buildings that lower its self-esteem cause the bricks to crumble, the cement to crack, and eventually, the foundation can only do so much to keep it up, to do its job, but it can’t hold See More the pressure. the building comes falling down, it implodes, it self-destructs, all because it was shoddily built and it can’t keep itself up. its not the building’s fault, but it blames itself and stays down. the construction workers try to build it up again, but the building just comes undone over time. its unpredictable when it will collapse again, but everyone’s getting tired of its shit and maybe, the next time it comes toppling down, it’ll just stay down because no one cares about it anymore because apparently its not making enough effort, but it’s doing everything in its power to keep it together, but it cant
sorry for that lame ass analogy but i needed to put it into words
on April 09, 2019