I’m paranoid to the point where I want to punch myself in the face…like even if people tell me they enjoy my company, invite me places, and happily start conversations with me, I will still be 700% convinced that I am a waste of their time and that they secretly hate me and are talking to me only because they feel they have to
Life of Eel
Hello, welcome to insanity. I use this blog has gone through a lot of changes. I once used it for rp, then just reblogging, and now I've learned the magic of photoshop so you get to embark on a journey of wonderment and craziness. You'll see rebagles of lots of stuff, but my one true fandom is Deadpool; specifically the very small section reserved for Weasel. He is my bby. I also like other things like anime and stuff so there's that too. 
