When I die you can just go ahead and put whatever my last tumblr post was on my tombstone

I’m pretty sure there’s some weird thing that’s wrong with me. At first, I seem like a rad person and people seem genuinely interested in me and then out of nowhere they drop off the fucking face of the earth. Do I have an enemy that anytime they see someone get close to me they threaten their life to stay away? Or is there some weird crazy thing about me that, once learned about, is an immediate deal breaker?

Everyone is selfish

Human beings are inherently selfish

But at least pretend

At least fucking pretend

You give a shit about me

I listen to you I cared for you I gave you my time that is so so so sparse right now I gave that to you!

Stop making it about you.

I can’t give up any more of me

I am literally crying out for help and you are interrupting me with “but what about me?”

Do not come around when it’s too late saying you didn’t know because I fucking tried to tell you but you wouldn’t shut up about yourself you egotistical bastard.

I met Cary Elwes at Boston Comic Con while dressed as a shrieking eel. He was so kind and said he loved my costume and that it was the first shrieking eel costume he had ever seen 😍

Jane Porter cosplay