˚.⋆꒰১ Madelynne ໒꒱⋆.˚

Hey yall! What are your favourite styles to wear :D

Welcome to the group yall! What is your favourite album rn?

Skittles are actually called skedaddles and you cannot change my opinion on this

I firmly believe that you haven’t lived until you’ve eaten an entire bag of those lifesaver winter mint things, and yes I will die on this hill

I swear spiderwebs js be appearing out of thin air recently. I was sitting when KABOOM full-blown orb web ft. a spider RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FACE. And... it gets worse! THE WEB AND SPIDER DISAPPEARED. INSTANTLY. The thing was just... gone ToT Where could it POSSIBLY have gone bro TvT

Unpatched method to stop crying: imagine your crying being vocoded to literally any Michael Jackson song

Just managed to stab myself while trying to clean my nail glue opening with a Swiss Army knife. Moral of the story dont do that.

Uugghhhhh I hate missing alive people please someone make it stop 🥹🥹

Did a map with products of my usual everyday makeup :]

Good morning everyone! How yall doing? I’m sitting in a forest rn in between my shifts >:)

How to relax when a spider half the size of Argentina is bolting around all of the comfortable places in my room at the speed of sound while most definitely threatening to build a web directly on top of my bed

ʚName: Addy (Adeleine Ray-Soto)
ʚAge: 16
ʚDate of Birth: 5/11/2010
ʚPronouns/Sexuality: She/her, straight
ʚWhat's their favorite thing in the world?: Sitting in the library, usually alone but preferably with a very close loved one (e.g partner or best friend)

ʚFunfact about them: Every day she wears a locket she purchased at a thrift store with some random old lady's face inside. In her mind it is her promise to stay sane and defeat her schizophrenia.

ʚAre they from an original world or a fandom?: Original world, based heavily on our actual world.

ʚWhat's their favorite band?: Linea Aspera
ʚIs there a song you think perfectly describe them?: Not perfectly but here's a few:
* I'd rather sleep -- Kero Kero Bonito
* Heart and soul -- Joy Division
* Am I going crazy/blind/falling away from me -- KoRn
* Time of dying -- Three days grace
* Sick of it -- Skillet
* Sudno -- Molchat Doma

ʚWhat do they think about themselves?: She loves herself because she knows she is strong. She know she is flawed, but she loves herself more than her flaws.

ʚDo they regret something?: She has zero regrets, because every choice is what led her to this moment of survival.

ʚAre you kind with them?: No
ʚHow much do you like this oc?: A lot


ʚLore (you can keep it short or go into heavy details): She was born into a neglectful household and grew up mostly by herself. She did well in school, but never cared for it... except for the library. She spent all her time there, reading and talking with the librarian Ms. James. She only has three dreams in life -- to be a librarian, have a few close friends, and to meet a boy who loves her. But with her schizophrenia worsening with no end in sight (she cant take the medication bc it doesnt work at all) she makes a promise to stay sane for as long as she can and make the most of the time she has left. I don't know more than that as of yet she won't tell me anything more :P

My CD collection, part one of three :)

Can't sleep i think i'll watch and dwell deeply on some video essay about some youtuber from 2020 who i have never heard of before in my life. seems like a solid plan idk

My CD collection, part three of three

My CD collection, part two of three

Hey yall! I'm new to this site and I already LOVE it here ^-^ I love yapping on the internet this place is perfect. Feel free to hmu I'd love to meet people :D (forgive me if i don't see your message immediatley I am employed and busy)

Here's a kinda surrealist poem I wrote the other day, I hope you like it! (Critique is welcome)

Outside my window, wind blows
All blue and blythe, all abounding like sleep
A spindly leaf, freshly fallen, slips under the floor
Evermore, forever under feet
Day becomes day becomes day
And I am small again, and again I am ill
There is wind in my heart, wind underfeet
There is a jar on the cabinet shelf, and the pills are not so sweet
And I am alone again, and there is nothing more to say.
A spider crawls upon my window, and he is swept away
To where the leaf is, to where the wind takes
The weak, the small things
The wind, all blythe and abounding
Through the trees and their many leaves
On this cold night, on the edge of sea
The great, darkened, sea...

Hey yall! Welcome to the group!