My mind is a weird, chaotic, sometime horrible place. These are some of the things I've come up with and if someone else came up with it first, I apologize, I didn't know. I don't know much about triggers or trigger warnings so if something upsets you, I'm sorry, but I'm doing this for me not people. I have no timeline I will post when the mood hits me, don't like it, don't read it. The only reason the mature rating is on anyway is in case I happen to swear, and I don't intend to post anything to terribly heavy in this though that could change at any time.
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Riona.
In case you haven't guessed by now, that's me. This is my story. And I'm going to start from the very beginning, so you can get the full picture.
They say we're not defined by our past. But I believe that the past is what makes you who you are. It moulds you. It sticks with you no matter how far ahead in life you get. And then, it catches up to you, putting you in a chokehold you can't possibly get out of.
In my case, my past is very messy. I don't like it, but I also can't seem to shake it off. Almost ten years down the line, and I'm still in the same position, making the same decisions.
I thought I'd changed. I thought I was better. Little did I know, that I was just building up to get worse.
I'm not like most people, I don't function the same way you do but I believe that it is for the best. I don't see myself ever being normal. Normal is boring, crazy is fun.
Crazy is what I do.