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welp.. i just took a psychological test for depression. scoring works like so:
0-9 none,
10-17 mild,
18-21 borderline,
22-35 mild/moderate,
36-53 moderate/severe,
54+ severe Depression.
umm.... i scored a 67.. that's cool.. shit.
the comment was, "this is in no way a diagnosis, but you should seek help Immediately." cool.
on a side note though, i wrote a song last night/this morning. your should listen to it.
future. with none.
i am Broken. i am Dead. my Soul can only cry, without taking action. i am worthless. not even worth a capitol "i". why must i be this way. what purpose is there to this madness. even my blood is pale, takes up little space, as my worthless form kneels on the cold ground. Miw-sher, if you still hear me at all. know i am sorry. for it appears that is all i can be. i am not allowed anything more meaningful.
Look-Alike's
So i went to Ross today, first of the memories comes back, thats bad enough, makes me want to get the fuck out of there, but i can't say that, because it isn't a good enough excuse. so we continue around, looking for shoes for my brother, and i get a glance at a girl. total stranger, but her hair seems familiar, blond and pinkish red. so i look some more. and i Boiled. Same height, Same body, Same walk, Same pants, Same shirt, Same sandals, Same hair style, Same hair color, Same way of putting her shades on her head, same slightly sarcastic gaze, even similar facial structure, as YOU. I nearly puked as thought after mixed up thought flooded m
Probably The Best Dream I've Had In My Life
I cannot describe to you how perfect this dream was, and no one but me will ever truly understand unless they have it too, but i can tell you what happened.
We started at the pier. On the coast somewhere in the world. All of us were there all of the music people. Me, matt, paige, maria, giffey, and many others, including some of my old friends, like brian longhurst and elise Hogan. With us were two important, loved people. One was Dr. fiske, but he was younger, and much more fit. The other was a very large, strong black man who simply exuded the feeling of ultimate good. I think he might have been god. We started jumping. Into the water we
Look! Bad Things Happening To Me..
"My Brain is two feet taller than my skull, and negative outlines are flitting across my vision in 8-bit 9/4 time donkey-kong style leaps and twirls"- Me, Tuesday.. shit, that was bad. Kids, Never Do Edibles. that shit fucks you up.....
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and i just took it while high. like happy high. and still got a 61. shiiiiiit