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◇》Unfiltered thoughts from the head of a sinner.
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◇》Unfiltered thoughts from the head of a sinner.
◇》Song lyrics, book / anime / game quotes , originals , other stuff as well.
◇》Unreality, not safe for work
⏳️》 quotes every 10 - 30 minutes.
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— quotes from a filthy mind (A.K.A; Atari's weird little brain.).
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— occasional NSFW content .
— quotes from a filthy mind (A.K.A; Atari's weird little brain.).
— will sporadically be updated .
THE GOD OF NIGHT WILL MAKE WAY FOR DAY.
December 1, 2025 at 9:13 AM
THE GOD OF NIGHT WILL MAKE WAY FOR DAY.
so she told me to come over and i took the trip
and then she pulled out my mushroom tip
and when it came out it went drip drip driI can't fucking take this seriously im so sorry
and then she pulled out my mushroom tip
and when it came out it went drip drip driI can't fucking take this seriously im so sorry
December 1, 2025 at 9:05 AM
so she told me to come over and i took the trip
and then she pulled out my mushroom tip
and when it came out it went drip drip driI can't fucking take this seriously im so sorry
and then she pulled out my mushroom tip
and when it came out it went drip drip driI can't fucking take this seriously im so sorry
you can't keep doing shitty things and then feel bad about yourself like that makes it okay. you need to be better! you are all the things that are wrong with you.
December 1, 2025 at 8:55 AM
you can't keep doing shitty things and then feel bad about yourself like that makes it okay. you need to be better! you are all the things that are wrong with you.
(his left eye is completely missing; while the other delicately hangs from a small string out of his face.)
December 1, 2025 at 8:43 AM
(his left eye is completely missing; while the other delicately hangs from a small string out of his face.)
the moment i met him . . . i knew that my life had become something entirely different.
December 1, 2025 at 8:27 AM
the moment i met him . . . i knew that my life had become something entirely different.
I WON'T RELY ON ANYONE!
(DO YOU REALLY LOVE ME?)
I CAN LIVE ON MY OWN!
(but you're lying.)
(DO YOU REALLY LOVE ME?)
I CAN LIVE ON MY OWN!
(but you're lying.)
December 1, 2025 at 8:20 AM
I WON'T RELY ON ANYONE!
(DO YOU REALLY LOVE ME?)
I CAN LIVE ON MY OWN!
(but you're lying.)
(DO YOU REALLY LOVE ME?)
I CAN LIVE ON MY OWN!
(but you're lying.)
sometimes it feels like my skin has things crawling under it, and my head gets dizzy . sometimes, haha, i swear i can feel my own organs breathing ! sometimes i hear my friend's voice, when he should be dead !
December 1, 2025 at 8:12 AM
sometimes it feels like my skin has things crawling under it, and my head gets dizzy . sometimes, haha, i swear i can feel my own organs breathing ! sometimes i hear my friend's voice, when he should be dead !
i'm going to make the future worse on purpose .
December 1, 2025 at 8:03 AM
i'm going to make the future worse on purpose .
but i don't think that all of the trying in the world will change the sickness in me.
December 1, 2025 at 7:50 AM
but i don't think that all of the trying in the world will change the sickness in me.
the morning after i killed myself, i went back to that body in the morgue and tried to talk some sense into them. i told them about the avocados and the stepping stones, the river and their parents. i told them about the sunsets and dog and the beach.
December 1, 2025 at 7:34 AM
the morning after i killed myself, i went back to that body in the morgue and tried to talk some sense into them. i told them about the avocados and the stepping stones, the river and their parents. i told them about the sunsets and dog and the beach.
( he's tall and his eyes are bleeding. he's holding a pair of pliers. )
December 1, 2025 at 7:14 AM
( he's tall and his eyes are bleeding. he's holding a pair of pliers. )
tonight, i'm surmising the sum of my parts.
alight, twined in Mind, and in {Soul}, and in (Heart). . .
alight, twined in Mind, and in {Soul}, and in (Heart). . .
December 1, 2025 at 7:07 AM
tonight, i'm surmising the sum of my parts.
alight, twined in Mind, and in {Soul}, and in (Heart). . .
alight, twined in Mind, and in {Soul}, and in (Heart). . .
i want to explain how exhausted i am. even in my dreams. how i wake up tired. how i'm being drowned by some kind of black wave.
December 1, 2025 at 6:55 AM
i want to explain how exhausted i am. even in my dreams. how i wake up tired. how i'm being drowned by some kind of black wave.
taking a closer look, it looks to be a similar design of you, but much, much smaller. the skin is rotting as maggots squeeze inside any gaping wound.
December 1, 2025 at 6:34 AM
taking a closer look, it looks to be a similar design of you, but much, much smaller. the skin is rotting as maggots squeeze inside any gaping wound.
i begin to feel a new tenderness toward you, very raw and unfamiliar, like what i remember of love when i was young— love that was so often foolish in its objectives but never in its choices, its intensities.
December 1, 2025 at 6:25 AM
i begin to feel a new tenderness toward you, very raw and unfamiliar, like what i remember of love when i was young— love that was so often foolish in its objectives but never in its choices, its intensities.
you love him. the story still ends.
December 1, 2025 at 6:15 AM
you love him. the story still ends.
you look, and by God, the blood that once stained your hands has begun to shine and turn to gold.
December 1, 2025 at 5:58 AM
you look, and by God, the blood that once stained your hands has begun to shine and turn to gold.
yeah. it feels like i got ten extra layers of trauma today.
December 1, 2025 at 5:39 AM
yeah. it feels like i got ten extra layers of trauma today.
I WANT A LIFE THAT'S FILLED WITH GREEN,
LEAF AND MONEY IF YA KNOW WHAT I MEAN
WHITE ON MY NOSE, BLOOD ON MY SLEEVES
WHO NEEDS FRIENDS WITH DREAMS LIKE THESE ?!
LEAF AND MONEY IF YA KNOW WHAT I MEAN
WHITE ON MY NOSE, BLOOD ON MY SLEEVES
WHO NEEDS FRIENDS WITH DREAMS LIKE THESE ?!
December 1, 2025 at 5:32 AM
I WANT A LIFE THAT'S FILLED WITH GREEN,
LEAF AND MONEY IF YA KNOW WHAT I MEAN
WHITE ON MY NOSE, BLOOD ON MY SLEEVES
WHO NEEDS FRIENDS WITH DREAMS LIKE THESE ?!
LEAF AND MONEY IF YA KNOW WHAT I MEAN
WHITE ON MY NOSE, BLOOD ON MY SLEEVES
WHO NEEDS FRIENDS WITH DREAMS LIKE THESE ?!
COME LITTLE HORSEMAN, RIDE UNTO DAWN. HOOVES OF DISTORTION, SCYTHE EVER DRAWN. FEED ME YOUR POISON, SING ME YOUR SONG! BRING ME THE WAR I'VE CRAVED FOR SO LONG!
December 1, 2025 at 5:23 AM
COME LITTLE HORSEMAN, RIDE UNTO DAWN. HOOVES OF DISTORTION, SCYTHE EVER DRAWN. FEED ME YOUR POISON, SING ME YOUR SONG! BRING ME THE WAR I'VE CRAVED FOR SO LONG!
a fawn curled up beside a fake deer which is used for target practice.
December 1, 2025 at 5:04 AM
a fawn curled up beside a fake deer which is used for target practice.
i can see you not for your eyes ( i can hear you've left me entwined )
where do we go? ( we're running slow - )
from the house!
from the hills!
to the fields!
TO THE HUMMING GROVES!
where do we go? ( we're running slow - )
from the house!
from the hills!
to the fields!
TO THE HUMMING GROVES!
December 1, 2025 at 4:53 AM
i can see you not for your eyes ( i can hear you've left me entwined )
where do we go? ( we're running slow - )
from the house!
from the hills!
to the fields!
TO THE HUMMING GROVES!
where do we go? ( we're running slow - )
from the house!
from the hills!
to the fields!
TO THE HUMMING GROVES!
i live — but i'm mutilated.
December 1, 2025 at 4:45 AM
i live — but i'm mutilated.
IT'S IMPURE AND SINFUL, I DON'T WANT IT ON ME.
December 1, 2025 at 4:29 AM
IT'S IMPURE AND SINFUL, I DON'T WANT IT ON ME.
i forced myself to be happy. but inside, it hurt so bad. like i wanted to die. sad and afraid and alone... my heart was about to break. but because you were there, i was able to fight it! you being there helped me be... myself. but if you're gone, i...
December 1, 2025 at 4:18 AM
i forced myself to be happy. but inside, it hurt so bad. like i wanted to die. sad and afraid and alone... my heart was about to break. but because you were there, i was able to fight it! you being there helped me be... myself. but if you're gone, i...