2022: The Year of “Maybe”
“Maybe” is a fascinating word; it’s bounced around my head like an idle DVD screensaver bouncing around a CRT hung...
“Maybe” is a fascinating word; it’s bounced around my head like an idle DVD screensaver bouncing around a CRT hung...
How isolationism teamed up with religion to create an insidious replacement for society. Joyful times, eh? The news out of...
At this point, Little Nick’s story becomes closer and closer to my own. A lot of the stories from here...
With every year of high school, I have more and more events to recall, but most of them are associated...
YouTube was my hideaway from the world, a simulacrum of what actually existed, except that I had some kind of...
CW: Suicidal ideations It’s only now that I want to disclose something that you might think is critical; I have...
CW: Descriptions of CSA Something that weighs on me in an undetermined way when looking back at the blank space...
Based on what I can remember, the worst of my abuse happened over the course of seventh grade, which means...
Seventh grade sucked ass. Like, major ass. The first sexual abuse happened just after the start of the school year,...
In the aftermath of the first instance of abuse, I truly hadn’t perceived any change in myself or my behavior....