RainCandy
I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face
my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye
to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
Welcome to my little space, here I will be sharing art, tattoos, thoughts, quotes, experiences, drug
knowledge, the reality of having borderline, sh and the insides of ambulances and mental hospitals. My name is
Rain. There is not much I can do besides creating art, I struggle with holding a job and staying alive. Now
that I have some time for myself though I decided to learn some basic coding and what better place is there
for that kind of thing than Neocities? Ngl I really am ONLY good at art; Mathematics and coding are really not
my cup of tea but the wonderfully designed sites here inspired me to try and create at least a basic site that
is Ame themed (I LOVE NSO SO MUCH)
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mismatched socks nosebleeds evangellion hikikomori anime strawberry drugs pajamas
Join my discord if you're cool af: discord.gg/EeT8Dc7CKz
He glances at the scars again. Seems insane, he thinks, that something so beautiful would want to remove
itself from the world. But then maybe that's how beauty keeps its market value, else the world would be full
of beautiful things and no one would give a damn about any of them.
Zoe Whistle was thirteen when she decided she had too much blood in her. She waited until her parents were out,
then took a kitchen knife to her wrist. There was the sense of pressure being released and she felt much better
but it also occurred to her she would probably die if she didn't get medical attention. The kitchen floor was
slicked from end to end in blood and she was beginning to feel faint. Still, there wasn't any great sense of
urgency. She was not supposed for the world.