Layne The Human

Hey Layne It’s Trenton Collingwood you probably don’t want to hear from me because of our falling out and I can see you don’t want to be friends anymore even though I’ve apologised and sent many messages but I was reading a few of your “announcements” and I see you feel alone and need help and someone to talk to and if you want to talk you can message me on Pinterest like we used to or you can comment on here or private message me on Wattpad 

Art challenge for everyone.
          Try doing the same image in multiple mediums. It's interesting to try and I'm currently doing it. It challenges you to try new things and explore the pros and cons of different mediums and further familiarize yourself with them

One day! One fucking day!! Can I go one day without everything falling apart?! I can't handle it at this point.... I can't remember my last good day where nothing went wrong... What's wrong with me?....

What's making today's concert shit? Glad you asked!
          My mom seemingly not understanding that my hygiene problems are mental health related.
          Then being alone and when I want comfort and someone to talk to, I'm alone.
          I don't get stage fright but this is my first solo. I'm scared. Especially because I'm not as prepared as I should be. I don't know what to do...
          I have no one and what I tried to do to show that I'm not ok, my friends took as more of a joke. I don't understand!

Can I have one, just one happy concert for once? Please?

Have you ever debated doing something that you're not going to like and is going to hurt you mentally but you still think it's a good option?
          Off and on I've debated growing out my hair again but I know how much it hurts me and that I don't take care of it.
          I'm debating on giving in to my mother's request for me to wear a dress to church which will make me even more uncomfortable in an environment I already hate.
          And parts of me questioning things I have been very confident about, that I don't want to change.
          Sorry for ranting. I'm just thinking.

I'm sorry. I hate to sound desperate or anything but I've had a bad day dysphoria wise (and it's like my family was determined to be more transphobic and homophobic than usual) so maybe could you just give me a quick supportive comment? You don't have to but if you could spare the time, that would be wonderful. 
          Thank you

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Mentions of seeing things, thinking demons are trying to kill you, imagining sh
          
          Don't you hate it when you can't stop seeing things? Like everything that's out of focus isn't a demon that's going to kill me and your arm isn't covered with cuts, you're fine. Quit overacting!
          
          As for you anxiety, quit reminding me of mortality! It fucking sucks and I want it gone!

When you come out to your brother and he says, "Oh yeah, I've known for a while"