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same here it usually happens when i have a break up or a big fight. first heartbreak i didnt eat for about a week. and when im at home and i argue with mommy i dont eat unless its not that big of a deal. but if i get upset too much i skip meals and just sleep or watch a happy cartoon
If I’m really sad I’ll pig out and listen to sad songs and when I’m mad I’ll eat in a very furious manner lots of food and listen to songs that have mentions of physically painful things and tons of rage or happiness at the same time and when I’m upset I’ll barely eat and listening to sad and mad songs. And then I usually get out it after I sleep. The worst I’ve been was a couple weeks of depression after my last (and first real)breakup.
i listen to happy song and or watch (Anastasia or hunback kf notre dame) or play video games to get my mind off of things. except i just lay on my bed if im heartbroken and cuddle my figuro (plushie cat ive had since time began) and cry my eyes out
I used to have this really adorable pikachu plushie, but it got wet and molded so I don’t have it anymore OTL
most of mine discentegrated in the first fire i had a little plushie dale earnhart bear that my brother had when he had cancer he gave it to me to make me feel closer (he dosnt come around me a lot) and now its gone. i managed to save figuro that was it
I forget how I got pikachu, but he would’ve been fine I hadn’t been an idiot. After my grandma died my grandpa moved out of the camper and moved here me and my mom used it until we had to move here as well and when we moved out I left pikachu in the camper because we didn’t have a lot of room and the camper started leaking.
ahh im pretty sure all my stuff will be weather damaged when i get home finally this hotel sucks except for the fact that i have internet cause i didnt have it at home. I lived with my grandparents for seven years up until last year and everything i liked. they sold and i lost quite a bit of stuff when i was eight my aunt (she lived there too) set fire to all my brayer horses and i had been collecting them from the time i was really small. but they can be replaced mr bear couldnt and neither could figuro if anything happens to him. man i feel like such a kid i see plushies as my friends and i cant lose them
WHy the hell would they sell and burn your stuff?!
in short they are horrible people (except uncle randy and my popa) my aunt and nana saw me as a waste of time and tgere were times when they didnt want to mess with items and they hit me before and told me they wish i was dead but they treated me nice when my mom was around. i dont go over to their house unless its to see my popa cause my uncle works in swanee everyday just to get bitched out by my aunt. but they didnt see me as a good kid Autumn was the “perfect little angel” who could run off and smoke and do all kinds of bad things then i got blamed for it.
That’s terrible!! I’m glad you don’t live with them anymore!!!! *hugshugshugshugs*
i’m glad to i am happier now im back with my mom and that
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seer--of--life reblogged this from xwesome-blog and added: ^w^ That’s good~! Unfortunately, I must go now(this is probably the only chance I’ll have to walk today if I don’t go...