riddlcr:

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Stared down the sun and I’m feeling great. 

oh brb guys, someone’s at my door.

it’s the POLICE who the heck told on me????

I did.

narutofoxlover:

fear-is-nameless:

nightmarewolf133:

I will admit, since the whole Anti thing ended in October, I’ve been reading a lot of Anti fanfictions and it definitely made me think a bit. I’ve come around many different versions of stories or Anti himself and ever since I ask myself the same question:

What if this all WAS REAL?

Think about it, what if all the things we see were real? What if the attention and spread of awareness of Anti made him a real thing? What if Jack is in danger, fighting for his life alongside the other egos, who became real the same way as Anti? What if Anti really exists and took Sean’s place, pretending to be him all this time?
What if it’s really OUR fault that Sean’s life is in danger?

The scary thing is, We wouldn’t have a clue…

Cuz of course we wouldn’t, who with the right mind would believe that something that people started drawing and talk about could by any chance take a real physical form? That’s right, no one.
Nobody would even think that Jack’s life is in real danger, no one would think their online actions could mean anything.

And that is truly terrifying to me.

We wouldn’t have any chance to help him.
We would be watching a demon, our creation, disguising flawlessly as someone else, with us thinking that any time he’d show his real face is a joke, an act from Jack. We can’t tell the difference in when we see Jack himself or Anti pretending as it is, now imagine it would be fatal to Sean’s life.

Anti would know this, he would know we don’t believe this is real. And he would take advantage of that, he’d have us tangled in his strings, making us do exactly what he wants, without us having a clue. Just like good puppets.

To wrap this up cuz I ramble too much,
Just imagine the situation, imagine how screwed we and Jack would be.

…scary, right?

We…. Would be doomed.

Yay! 😀

Hence why my reaction when he first shows up is always negative towards him at first. I automatically react as if it were real. I lash out because the idea that Jack is in danger eats me up inside. I want to protect him, to save the man I have grown love. It’s all fun and games till we realize our precious friend is gone.

The thing is, in Mythology there is a creature that will become real once a ton of people believe that it is real, I can remember what its called, but it is a very scary thought indeed.

badass-boytoy:

sent-imental:

phanscuddles:

ioanaslovesongs:

janoskipornhub:

whybandswhyy:

odairgothefeels:

extrasad:

You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to  her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all  busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself

but you killed everyone else around you too. 

this need to be on everyone’s blog

this makes me think..

God bless whoever wrote this.

im crying

I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life… please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.

please please PLEASE reblog this

Reblog yet again for the people that need this