welcome to well this..

emotionally unstable yandere with attachment issues and a concerning obsession with gerard way. like genuinely concerning. if loving gerard way was a criminal offense i'd be serving multiple life sentences.

i'm not a serial killer.
i'm a cereal killer.
the cinnamon toast crunch fears me.

i like things that would probably concern a school counselor:
yandere simulator, ddlc, psychological horror, analog horror, creepy archives, abandoned buildings, old internet culture, disturbing books, and characters that spiral violently while looking aesthetically pleasing.

i'm emo in the "2007 myspace profile covered in glitter skull gifs and badly edited lyrics" way. not the tiktok version.

my chemical romance basically raised me at this point. revenge altered my brain chemistry permanently and the black parade could probably revive me from cardiac arrest.

I'm not dead, i just dress like i crawled out of a cemetery at 3am and honestly? that's fashion.

i spend most of my time writing stories instead of processing emotions like a normal human being. all my characters either have religious trauma, homicidal tendencies, abandonment issues, or all three.

favorite author/person ever:
@Hanjisung_thebug 🖤

probably wandering empty streets at night mentally filming my own coming of age tragedy.

chronically online.
chronically unwell.
chronically one gerard way photo away from losing it entirely.

if i seem scary don't worry i'm mostly harmless unless you disrespect my music taste.

i believe in love even though it's stomped on my ribcage a few too many times.

i'm either deeply in love with someone or avoiding human interaction completely. there is no in between.

my humor is concerning.
my playlists are worse.
my sleep schedule died years ago.

probably hiding in your walls listening to mcr and plotting absolutely nothing illegal.