YOUR WEAPONS CANNOT HARM ME
Depression is not feeling sad for a few days.
Anorexic is not being naturally skinny.
Bipolar is not mood swings when you’re on your period.
Insomniac is not being unable to sleep a few nights.
Drug addiction is not trying it once just to know how it feels like.
Paranoia isn’t being scared because somebody is actually following you.
OCD is not wanting to be something neat or clean once in a while.
Psychotic is not a synonim for crazy.
And my condition, is not your adjective.
can you imagine though
you send your enemies a rather large amount of these in various sizes. you leave no return address or explanation. they open all the boxes to discover these wondrous pillows. they are reluctant to keep them but eventually they give in and integrate them into their home like the above pictures. after a few weeks or even months, theyve gotten accustomed to having them in their home and routinely relax in a large pile of the odd pillows. until one night you just take every single one back and replace them with actual rocks of the same dimensions so that when its time for them to relax and unwind from their day day fall into a pile of hard unmoving boulders. they break their spine and are paralyzed. you have won
This website is full of psychopaths
You never realize how lonely you feel until it’s 3am, and you reach out for someone who isn’t there… And it doesn’t have to be anyone in specific, just someone, something to hold on to, something to remind you that everything will be ok. Something to bring you back to reality. Something to make the nightmares stop. Just something.
3 am, the headaches are back.
I like to think that Howl and Calcifer just sat down and had tea and a chat once in a while. You would too if your fireplace were a sentient fire demon. It’s one of the perks.
(Super late submission to ghibli jam, which I only found out about at 10PM last night (!) Process on twitter.)
it’s extra beautiful because calcifer is… howl’s…