It was only to vent. This was that post, I just deleted everything and replaced it with this. I got a really bad headache that will not go away and it is not helping my mood.
So I pre-ordered a game guys, 
Yeah, I pre-ordered the new Attack on Titan: The Wings of Freedom game (which came out in Japan in February) for the Xbox one. I'll be getting it in August which is awesome. I only heard about the game a few days ago. 
I'd show ya'll a picture of the cover but with the Colossal Titan appearing flayed and the stream of magma looking like blood erupting form its mouth I fear the mods will crush me unless they knew what it was.
to be short and clear on the matter my old was hacked still recording it from broken pieces I'm sorry for inconvinc if you got a message from an insane person named chaotic or barret by that matter both are the same person and completely not there in the head. only I can say since I'm getting people i had on my old mare of nightmare account. over 400 followings including people I talked with in servers or co-written on.
I knifed the sonofabitch, knife connected, it should've played a side-knifed animation, but nooooo. Seriously, what the fuck?
You all saw it. Why the fuck did it play the frontal-knife animation? I only hit the damn button once!
Alright, this blog post is about the Displaced arc. We need five, five Villains and two Heroes. Right now I need you, literally, I'll cut you a deal, I have a chapter at the ready and if we can get enough submissions I'll post it and I'll give you something special, something amazing, something that radiates awesomeness! I know this may sound like blackmailing or something but if I do not see any requests on Monday... I'll watch Boku No Pico. You don't want me to experience hell,
I just wanna get away from my dad
I would be censoring which relative he is like I do with most my other relative. But after 20+ years of dealing with him. With only two other relatives to talk about it with. Because I didn’t want to talk to anyone else about it. He deserves to be shamed
I have begun my recovery path from the trauma I barely endured this past summer. I am beginning to understand myself more fully, and I am believing slightly that I could be trans-feminine, which seems more and more appealing as the days go by. I have felt such torn feelings with it all, and I'm just somewhat afraid to talk about such things, for it makes me feel ashamed. I feel as though I shouldn't be this way, that I should be a somewhat normal person.
It is Pi Day, and we got hit by a winter storm so big, they gave it a name.
It is Pi Day, and I had to shovel something that wasn't so much snow as it was a stratum of pumice that happened to be made of ice.
It is Pi Day, and it has now started snowing again.
It is Pi Day. What the crap, nature.
I'm not sure if there is anything anyone can do but I feel I might as well say something somewhere
Hi. It's me, Deus. Thanks for opening this blog. Those of you who even go so far as to read these initial sentences give me hope. Unfortunately, this is a sad blog. If you're not in the right mindset to read the words of a sad soul, now's the chance to avert your eyes and go elsewhere.
Still here? Okay then. What I ask today is simple:
Am I still relevant?
So I was reading a ScootAbuse fic, where the author is totally alright with siding with the Villain of the ScootAbuse fic. Because I pointed out that the villain he decided to have sex with Rainbow Dash after 7 chapters of showing Scootaloo's emotional trauma, and not one good thing about the guy was a bad way to go. Get called an idiot, then get my account blocked by the guy.
And it's all because of that robber! First he took my PS4 and then my families television!
I want him dead! And when I say "Dead" I mean Bruised! Broken!! Bleeding!!!
HIS HEAD MOUNTED ON MY WALL KIND OF DEAD!!!
Sorry.
Apparently I can't vent. Apparently I'm not allowed to not be happy. Apparently I'm supposed to ignore my shortening breaths and lightheadedness and tight throat and I'm supposed to put on a fake smile for the Internet and say I'm ok. But I don't wanna do that.
So at break time, Bushra and I are talking when we come across Ohana, Bushra's younger sister, who says she found my blog funny and couldn't stop laughing. You know, that one about the lesson I taught Jayan. Fun fact- He learnt it and no longer stares. On one hand, I'm relieved...and on the other...I really wanted to have more fun.
“So you have been experiencing… problems in life recently, have you not, Chris?”
The man shifted on the sofa he was lying on. “Well, yeah. I guess you could say that.”
“And would you mind sharing with me what these problems of yours are, Chris?”
“No, not at all. I mean, you’re paid to listen to my problems, right? O’ course I’m gonna vent a little bit.”
So I saw the unfair side of the internet some today. I usually do a pretty good job of keeping my nose out of trouble, but it seems like I didn't this time. I was on a subreddit for DC comics because I really enjoy them recently, but anyways there was a thread about an article on the upcoming Harley Quinn project: Gotham City Sirens movie. I mentioned, like others did, concerns about them race swapping characters since Hollywood does that. I went further and mentioned how they will also
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