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loshka

as i begin typing this, my father is downstairs talking to himself incoherently, slamming and breaking things while pouring himself more alcohol to celebrate alone. its 3:48 am.

in my life, i’ve done all that was asked of me, i gave up everything to raise my sister, and she’s grown up now. since i was 16 i had planned to end my life after i turned 24 and she had left for college. all the responsibilities my mother had forfeited, i had met and now i no longer would have to exist anymore. i had my note and a means, but i never anticipated loving her and the friends i made so much i’d try to walk away from my plan. for two years i’ve gone back to school despite illness to have something. but i just continued to feel disconnected from everything i’d do. what am i supposed to do with my life that i dont even feel connected to? i don’t feel joy in any of my passions anymore. i don’t recognize myself. i don’t have any strength to take care of myself. i wasn’t even smart enough to finish school. slowly i realized i was never supposed to live this long. i never see my father sober anymore, hes violent and dangerous to be around. he has thrown away my clothes and belongings. he has hit me and kicked me down stairs. i’m always scared when he is home, i barely move or leave my room when he is here. i haven’t met to him face to face since september i learned to avoid him so well. i never could call the police, scared for what would happen to my uncle or what would happen when my father eventually came back home. so for a while i lived in my car, stayed with a friend’s family, but i never wanted to leave my home, i gave up my childhood and my future to keep it here, so i returned to it. what i’ve endured to not lose it again depleted every bit of willpower i have.

i can’t take it anymore. this monster constantly tears me down. he used me. i’ve been rendered so dependent on him. i want to die. i’ve let myself exist far too long. i can’t even leave my house right now, he is downstairs. he will go after me if i try to leave. everything has turned worse because of all the delusions of grandeur that this election has ignited. when i was little he worked for trump. hes so enthusiastic to be able to support his former boss. 

of my earliest memories i vividly remember when he’d come home with giant rolled up blueprints and hand me a highlighter. i would crawl on the floor over them to mark every light bulb for him like it was a giant activity book. 

over night the last bit of security i felt in the world has been demolished by the fact there are so many more people like my father than i could imagine.

i’m so sorry for how much this will hurt the people i care about. i’ve tried, i truly have. i’ve called helplines, i’ve gone to a wellness center and twice did programs, i was asked if i’d go to a shelter but that was full and couldn’t take me. i tried. its awful of me to do this, i wanted it to get better but all i feel is the gradual deterioration of myself. i’m sorry i can’t keep on existing just to prevent saddness in others. i have to trust that everyone can move on without me, because what i am now is to disturbing to be of any proper support in anyone’s life.

 please take care of each other.

IMPORTANT:  To the friends worried about Loshka!!

She managed to call me back after I left her tons of voice messages and texts. She’s going to her friend’s place to stay for awhile.  She will call me back again when she arrives safe and sound.  Will update on the situation.  Please reblog this post to give word on Loshka.

Until then, please let her know how wonderful and loved she is.  Continue to give her lovely messages and support, so she knows that she’s not alone.  Please let your messages touch her heart and heal it.

Update on Loshka

Before she could go to her friend’s house, cops came and then made her go to the hospital.  But she’s having financial problems and she really can’t afford to go to the hospital.  Even though she told them about it, they still forced her into going.

Please donate to her!  Her paypal is loshkaspoon11@gmail.com 

Update on Loshka

Ok good news everyone.  Loshka has been discharged from the hospital and her friends will be picking her up!  She’ll stay with them until further notice.  Please donate to her paypal account due to her financial situation and recent events.  Thank you all so much for being supportive and loving towards her!  Please continue to give your support and love to the wonderful Loshka!

Once again her paypal is loshkaspoon11@gmail.com

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Attention fannibals

Hi babies I’m recruiting some Hannibal blogs (doesn’t have to be 100%) cause I want to make a list and put it on my blog because I get asked for recommendations a lot

REBLOG THIS to participate

I’ll follow some of you, so follow back is appreciated and I’ll send you a special welcome gift

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I was told … by one of his groomsmen … When Hugh was at Oxford, he was named prettiest boy and prettiest girl [because the students] looked around and could not see a more attractive person anywhere on campus than Hugh Dancy.

Michael Cunningham (x)

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What if oxygen is poisonous and it just takes 75-100 years to kill us?

My science teacher said he thinks that’s true actually

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Yeah this is actually pretty much exactly what is going on. It’s why anti-oxidants are such a big deal. Bonus fact: oxygen oxidizes stuff in your cells or, in other words, it’s not toxic, just setting you on fire very very slowly.

What if there are aliens out there but they subsist on entirely different substances and they’re just scared as shit of us and our crazy ass hell planet? Once in a while some alien anthropologist type suggests checking out the people on this inhabited planet out towards the galaxy’s edge. The other aliens just look at the naive academic with horror. No!! We do not go to that world. That is where the DEATH BREATHERS live. They recreationally consume poisons and are more or less composed of biological fire. Their atmosphere is made of rocket fuel. We must leave the DEATH BREATHERS in peace. Do not go there. Do not.

I tend to always reblog posts about humans being terrifying weirdos to aliens.

okay but…that is actually what went down on earth about 2.5 billion years ago.

Earth was doing just fine with a mostly nitrogen/carbon dioxide atmosphere and everyone was happy to go on living in anaerobic bliss and then cyanobacteria suddenly hit the scene, altered the atmosphere composition so that there was a ton of oxygen gas and killed practically everything (97% or more of all species on earth).

We are literally descendants of the DEATH BREATHERS and cyanobacteria is our deadly mother.

The cyanobacteria holocaust is so big, it doesn’t even have a cool name; it’s just called “The Great Oxygenation Event”; the *second* most apocalyptic extinction event in our planet’s history is the one that’s called THE GREAT DYING (the Permian-Triassic event, about 252 million years ago).

This shit makes like the rock-throwing that wiped out the dinosaurs look like kindergarten.

OH HOW I LOVE THIS POST. It makes me so much happier about being alive. I AM BURNING VERY SLOWLY. *hugs it*

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drst

I am fire.

I am death.

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Hannibal s03 plot twist: Will Graham quits the FBI altogether for a job he is actually passionate about.
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When I first met you, that’s what I remember. I looked up at the sky and thought, I’m going to love this person because even the sky looks different.

Margaret Stohl, Beautiful Chaos (via oh-dr-lecter)

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Script, “Dolce”, 3.06. [x]

Will laid a gentle hand on Hannibal’s shoulder. He said it was good to see him

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