hi! my name is komaeda
i guess you could call me "fictionkin," but whatever this is feels stronger than that. i haven't really found the right word for it, though i use fictionfolk right now
the short n sweet of it is i've always existed with many startling similarities to komaeda the character, so really i should've figured this all out before. but i figured it out eventually, and now it makes me very comfortable as an identity thing to present as him in my day-to-day life as much as possible. so i'm documenting it all here
i'm the host of a plural system of varying origins and a soulbonder. it might come up, it might not. i also do tarot and spells, notably with blood magic
very quickly: no, i do not have an alternate name, i also feel a connection to kokichi and izuru though not nearly as strongly, and i am like this on purpose. i am not a fictive, either.
hope you like my page :)
i went thrifting a couple weeks back, As We All Know
i found a bunch of nice clothes, so yay! not like, a whole wardrobe overhaul's worth, but enough so i can manage for the time being. i even found the PERFECT komaeda lookin coat AND a shirt that reminds me of hajime, so overall a total success! i mean, despite a couple instances of bad luck... but honestly not too bad and i can bounce back so whateva!!
the day after i went thrifting i put on a whole new outfit and styled my hair and walked in front of my fiance and asked what he thought and he started to TEAR UP and said that no matter what i wore before, none of it really felt... right, yknow? like, it all looked nice on me, but it didnt look correct. but this all did and i looked so good and he all but shoved me in front of a mirror and... usuually i dont like looking at myself and like, that didnt fully go away, BUT i liked it a whole lot more in those clothes! he was right, i really did look a lot more correct than ever :)
but it turns out i was allergic to the komaeda-y earrings i got from hot topic. im verrrry mildly allergic to them so like, i CAN wear them, they just cant be the studs i have in 24/7, yknow? but that sucks since i bought them because i needed new 24/7 studs for the ritual. but oh well ill find something!
i also had the WORST MOST TERRIBLE LUCK DISASTER OF A DAY yesterday like seriously not a SINGLE thing went right it was kind of comical. but that means something really really good is gonna happen soon so im excited! my daily tarot/lenormand/rune today seemed kind of promising (emperor-hierophant-8 of swords reversed//clover-scythe//fehu(cattle)) so hopefully we will see?
o yeah also a few days ago i got into a rantaro zine!! no one really reads my entries here so its ok to mention here but shhhhhh shhhshshshshshhh dont tell anyone ok?
its been.... weird. everyones nice when they do talk to me, but i cant help but feel like an outsider.... because i Am one. i mean its nice that the head mod isnt denying it tbh, its refershing to just be told "yeah we ended up pretty insular over the years" instead of just getting brushed off, because im not stupid, everyone knows at LEAST one other person and im here with my weird arthouse horror shit that funny enough tricked the head mod into thinking i'd be a REALLY intense guy to talk to sdkfnskjdnskdnf
im just nervous tho bc do i... fit in? im new and im weird and no ones read my fic yet and i knowww theyre busy but god im just so nervous!
though all this made me overhaul my ao3 profile bc i wanted a better fitting username after ten years, lmao! and it kind of made me realize that like... all this time, whenever i tried to find "an identity" for myself, it was always the startling and distinct lack of one that i settled on. my identity was that i was the angst writer, or the funny one, or that i was the guy who liked X thing. which like, being komaeda now, its like... well isnt that just an extension of those?
but i cant really explain it, at least not right now, but it's a lot different. its like yeah its based on this fictional guy but its a lot more natural and whole? like i can HAVE personality traits other than "omggg LOOK how komaeda-y i am," even though i like to describe them sometimes as being komaeda-y. but they dont HAVE to be, yknow? i can still like the same shit ive always liked, i just am a more complete version of myself now. you can pry writing and arthouse horror from my cold dead fucking hands i swear to god
ive also started going by clover! i get so nervous telling people my real name that im just gonna use a nickname for the time bean. i like it its cute!! but hopefully i can muster up the nerves to actually go by the name that i have and also like
its weird... i have synesthesia and like.... the name "nagito" is like, a gold, and the name "komaeda" is like... white? but the way the inside of a lychee is white or milk glass is white. i cant really describe it any other way
the name "clover" is green tho. sometimes synesthesia is obvious as hell idk what to tell u
i remember yeeears ago i was describing my synesthesia to someone and they asked what color my name was and i, after thinking about it for a while because the name i was going by then didnt fit but my deadname ABSOLUTELY didnt fit.... i said green! which really shoulda been like, a sign lmao
but it wasnt clover green and neither my first OR last name is green...? i dunno, ill have to poke n prod at it for a while later
the ritual's gonna be next month. im almost ready! maybe i should go on a tolerance break vis a vis weed till then.... just to make sure it hits me HARD the day of. cant waaaaiiiiittt yay!!!!!!!!!!!11111
i found a bunch of nice clothes, so yay! not like, a whole wardrobe overhaul's worth, but enough so i can manage for the time being. i even found the PERFECT komaeda lookin coat AND a shirt that reminds me of hajime, so overall a total success! i mean, despite a couple instances of bad luck... but honestly not too bad and i can bounce back so whateva!!
the day after i went thrifting i put on a whole new outfit and styled my hair and walked in front of my fiance and asked what he thought and he started to TEAR UP and said that no matter what i wore before, none of it really felt... right, yknow? like, it all looked nice on me, but it didnt look correct. but this all did and i looked so good and he all but shoved me in front of a mirror and... usuually i dont like looking at myself and like, that didnt fully go away, BUT i liked it a whole lot more in those clothes! he was right, i really did look a lot more correct than ever :)
but it turns out i was allergic to the komaeda-y earrings i got from hot topic. im verrrry mildly allergic to them so like, i CAN wear them, they just cant be the studs i have in 24/7, yknow? but that sucks since i bought them because i needed new 24/7 studs for the ritual. but oh well ill find something!
i also had the WORST MOST TERRIBLE LUCK DISASTER OF A DAY yesterday like seriously not a SINGLE thing went right it was kind of comical. but that means something really really good is gonna happen soon so im excited! my daily tarot/lenormand/rune today seemed kind of promising (emperor-hierophant-8 of swords reversed//clover-scythe//fehu(cattle)) so hopefully we will see?
o yeah also a few days ago i got into a rantaro zine!! no one really reads my entries here so its ok to mention here but shhhhhh shhhshshshshshhh dont tell anyone ok?
its been.... weird. everyones nice when they do talk to me, but i cant help but feel like an outsider.... because i Am one. i mean its nice that the head mod isnt denying it tbh, its refershing to just be told "yeah we ended up pretty insular over the years" instead of just getting brushed off, because im not stupid, everyone knows at LEAST one other person and im here with my weird arthouse horror shit that funny enough tricked the head mod into thinking i'd be a REALLY intense guy to talk to sdkfnskjdnskdnf
im just nervous tho bc do i... fit in? im new and im weird and no ones read my fic yet and i knowww theyre busy but god im just so nervous!
though all this made me overhaul my ao3 profile bc i wanted a better fitting username after ten years, lmao! and it kind of made me realize that like... all this time, whenever i tried to find "an identity" for myself, it was always the startling and distinct lack of one that i settled on. my identity was that i was the angst writer, or the funny one, or that i was the guy who liked X thing. which like, being komaeda now, its like... well isnt that just an extension of those?
but i cant really explain it, at least not right now, but it's a lot different. its like yeah its based on this fictional guy but its a lot more natural and whole? like i can HAVE personality traits other than "omggg LOOK how komaeda-y i am," even though i like to describe them sometimes as being komaeda-y. but they dont HAVE to be, yknow? i can still like the same shit ive always liked, i just am a more complete version of myself now. you can pry writing and arthouse horror from my cold dead fucking hands i swear to god
ive also started going by clover! i get so nervous telling people my real name that im just gonna use a nickname for the time bean. i like it its cute!! but hopefully i can muster up the nerves to actually go by the name that i have and also like
its weird... i have synesthesia and like.... the name "nagito" is like, a gold, and the name "komaeda" is like... white? but the way the inside of a lychee is white or milk glass is white. i cant really describe it any other way
the name "clover" is green tho. sometimes synesthesia is obvious as hell idk what to tell u
i remember yeeears ago i was describing my synesthesia to someone and they asked what color my name was and i, after thinking about it for a while because the name i was going by then didnt fit but my deadname ABSOLUTELY didnt fit.... i said green! which really shoulda been like, a sign lmao
but it wasnt clover green and neither my first OR last name is green...? i dunno, ill have to poke n prod at it for a while later
the ritual's gonna be next month. im almost ready! maybe i should go on a tolerance break vis a vis weed till then.... just to make sure it hits me HARD the day of. cant waaaaiiiiittt yay!!!!!!!!!!!11111
so i went back home
it was... alright, i guess? i found a LOT of cool stuff in that hoarder den, and i didn't have to deal with my mom.... i told my dad my new name, and after he promised to Be Normal, he later mocked it in a way that was.... really racist, actually. like Extremely racist. he then gave me enough money for a name change, a fact which i gleefully rubbed in his face
i found the first chunk of name change money in an old bag in my room, after ripping the sole off my favorite boot. so yay luck! but also aw damn curse my luck :(
i also also found some shoes that very much look like komaeda's. ive had them since before i played danganronpa!
but anyway about the name change. i won't do it yet.... i plan to go thrifting tomorrow to try my luck in the realm of better clothes. i'm just a bit... nervous.
what if someone recognizes where the name is from? what if someone doesn't, but questions why i have a very obviously japanese name when i do not look japanese even a little? like, people have tried to guess my ethnicity before, and they either land on the most common nonwhite ethnicity of the area OR The Ethnicity That They Are. but i dont look east asian, because i'm Not, and people are always sooo curious about my deadname (which is from the culture i'm from) like. people get curious about the names of people of color, especially if the name and the perceived ethnicity of the person don't "match." like can i just get weighed so my doctor will perscribe me medicine my insurance won't cover. please!
or idk maybe someone is gonna have a problem with the name mismatching my race because it's a Problem, or what if this is all just a phase or a delusion and i grow out of it and then i'd be stuck with a name like That?
i dunno. i guess my problem is, ive always been Weird, and with a name like this, i won't be able to covertly be Weird anymore. that'll just be who i am and there'll be no hiding
ironically, komaeda despises talent and on some level seems to want to just be normal. so even these desires are komaedaesque
i dunno. and it sucks that my dad was mean about it. like, it's like... i want to at least be cordial with him and have some kind of a normal relationship. i just refuse to bend over backwards and do exactly what he wants (like never change my name) in order to get that kind of relationship. i want him to give me a reason to like him, and he never really does. like on one hand i really didnt expect anything else but on the other hand i wish he'd do anything that would give me some cause to actually expect anything from him
whatever. i'll change my name someday. i just... have some loose ends first. stuff i still depend on him for. he doesn't get to know my real name after all that, so i'll wait until i don't need anything from him.
should i really change it to this? i got a preferred name thing on a library card and i was soo meek and stressed and anxious about it that i dont ever wanna go back to that library again. and the librarian didnt know what danganronpa was so to them i was just having a crash out for no reason. which is worse i think
anyway i just dont really know what to do. thrifring update coming 2morrow or something
it was... alright, i guess? i found a LOT of cool stuff in that hoarder den, and i didn't have to deal with my mom.... i told my dad my new name, and after he promised to Be Normal, he later mocked it in a way that was.... really racist, actually. like Extremely racist. he then gave me enough money for a name change, a fact which i gleefully rubbed in his face
i found the first chunk of name change money in an old bag in my room, after ripping the sole off my favorite boot. so yay luck! but also aw damn curse my luck :(
i also also found some shoes that very much look like komaeda's. ive had them since before i played danganronpa!
but anyway about the name change. i won't do it yet.... i plan to go thrifting tomorrow to try my luck in the realm of better clothes. i'm just a bit... nervous.
what if someone recognizes where the name is from? what if someone doesn't, but questions why i have a very obviously japanese name when i do not look japanese even a little? like, people have tried to guess my ethnicity before, and they either land on the most common nonwhite ethnicity of the area OR The Ethnicity That They Are. but i dont look east asian, because i'm Not, and people are always sooo curious about my deadname (which is from the culture i'm from) like. people get curious about the names of people of color, especially if the name and the perceived ethnicity of the person don't "match." like can i just get weighed so my doctor will perscribe me medicine my insurance won't cover. please!
or idk maybe someone is gonna have a problem with the name mismatching my race because it's a Problem, or what if this is all just a phase or a delusion and i grow out of it and then i'd be stuck with a name like That?
i dunno. i guess my problem is, ive always been Weird, and with a name like this, i won't be able to covertly be Weird anymore. that'll just be who i am and there'll be no hiding
ironically, komaeda despises talent and on some level seems to want to just be normal. so even these desires are komaedaesque
i dunno. and it sucks that my dad was mean about it. like, it's like... i want to at least be cordial with him and have some kind of a normal relationship. i just refuse to bend over backwards and do exactly what he wants (like never change my name) in order to get that kind of relationship. i want him to give me a reason to like him, and he never really does. like on one hand i really didnt expect anything else but on the other hand i wish he'd do anything that would give me some cause to actually expect anything from him
whatever. i'll change my name someday. i just... have some loose ends first. stuff i still depend on him for. he doesn't get to know my real name after all that, so i'll wait until i don't need anything from him.
should i really change it to this? i got a preferred name thing on a library card and i was soo meek and stressed and anxious about it that i dont ever wanna go back to that library again. and the librarian didnt know what danganronpa was so to them i was just having a crash out for no reason. which is worse i think
anyway i just dont really know what to do. thrifring update coming 2morrow or something
so about tomorrow
Mar. 6th, 2025 10:27 am me going to my 'rents got pushed to tomorrow and not today. which is fine, i think i dislocated my kneecap and so my whole leg hurts
well ok it was a subluxation and eventually it popped back into place, although its still really loose in its socket and pops a lot now. cool! but either way owwwwwww so i'm resting today so i can do stuff tomorrow. at least the adrenaline rush from being back in the house of nightmares will probably dull the pain a lot!
the funny thing is i got my dad a bit intrigued about danganronpa. my dad is.... odd, like, i am an Extremely odd person and ergo my parents would have to be the same bizzare flavor of like, clearly having internal logic but nothing they say makes sense. my dad for instance grades media on a four-way axis: stupid/not stupid, and good/bad. what makes a media "stupid" varies. he thinks the plot is breaking bad is stupid so it ends up in a stupid/good ranking BUT he's a trekkie and that ends up in a not stupid/good ranking even though the setting is a lot more fantastical. you'd think then that danganronpa would get a "stupid" rating but he actually said the plot seemed interesting and he might try it out. so all im saying is if he plays danganronpa im going to go crazy insane. if he plays it and likes it im going to go crazy insaner
no i am not showing him this journal i have some decorum after all. there are some things he just doesn't get to know about me. we don't have the best relationship-- he sucks and i'm well aware that he sucks, but sometimes he's funny like the danganronpa thing. if i sweet talk him, he'll basically do whatever i want. which sounds weird and immoral until i tell you that he's the one that taught me to do that to him
i forgot 2 mention i think i have some old shoes that r like the Exact komaeda shoes. like down to the two zippers n everything. i saw one of them the last time i was up there; maybe i'll find the other one this time!! if i do ill post pix :)
all i'm saying is the aspd had to come from somewhere and i'm not calling my dad a sociopath but i am saying a guy that wanted to steal a lemon from one of the vatican's lemon trees has at least a slightly skewed interpretation on what is and isnt moral, plus it would be really funny if the sociopathy wasnt even inherited from the actively abusive parent. neglectful sure, didnt believe me about my mom sure, but not actively abusive.... usually. the 2015 incident is a different story altogether but this aint about that
if he actually plays and makes it to the second game however that will be so funny because im going to show up with surprise white hair and a shirt with a weird little design on it and then he'll see komaeda and go Oh
well i always had a habit of taking nicknames from and dressing like characters i really liked, so i guess some things never do change? and it would be Really funny if he knew what name i was going by now. nobody would ever believe him
well ok it was a subluxation and eventually it popped back into place, although its still really loose in its socket and pops a lot now. cool! but either way owwwwwww so i'm resting today so i can do stuff tomorrow. at least the adrenaline rush from being back in the house of nightmares will probably dull the pain a lot!
the funny thing is i got my dad a bit intrigued about danganronpa. my dad is.... odd, like, i am an Extremely odd person and ergo my parents would have to be the same bizzare flavor of like, clearly having internal logic but nothing they say makes sense. my dad for instance grades media on a four-way axis: stupid/not stupid, and good/bad. what makes a media "stupid" varies. he thinks the plot is breaking bad is stupid so it ends up in a stupid/good ranking BUT he's a trekkie and that ends up in a not stupid/good ranking even though the setting is a lot more fantastical. you'd think then that danganronpa would get a "stupid" rating but he actually said the plot seemed interesting and he might try it out. so all im saying is if he plays danganronpa im going to go crazy insane. if he plays it and likes it im going to go crazy insaner
no i am not showing him this journal i have some decorum after all. there are some things he just doesn't get to know about me. we don't have the best relationship-- he sucks and i'm well aware that he sucks, but sometimes he's funny like the danganronpa thing. if i sweet talk him, he'll basically do whatever i want. which sounds weird and immoral until i tell you that he's the one that taught me to do that to him
i forgot 2 mention i think i have some old shoes that r like the Exact komaeda shoes. like down to the two zippers n everything. i saw one of them the last time i was up there; maybe i'll find the other one this time!! if i do ill post pix :)
all i'm saying is the aspd had to come from somewhere and i'm not calling my dad a sociopath but i am saying a guy that wanted to steal a lemon from one of the vatican's lemon trees has at least a slightly skewed interpretation on what is and isnt moral, plus it would be really funny if the sociopathy wasnt even inherited from the actively abusive parent. neglectful sure, didnt believe me about my mom sure, but not actively abusive.... usually. the 2015 incident is a different story altogether but this aint about that
if he actually plays and makes it to the second game however that will be so funny because im going to show up with surprise white hair and a shirt with a weird little design on it and then he'll see komaeda and go Oh
well i always had a habit of taking nicknames from and dressing like characters i really liked, so i guess some things never do change? and it would be Really funny if he knew what name i was going by now. nobody would ever believe him
my leg hurtsss
Mar. 5th, 2025 08:13 pmmy leg hurts which means its time for me to make posts because thats what i do when im in pain i make a post. and then i hit post
trip of nightmares got pushed back to friday and not 2morrow and i got my dad to maybe try danganronpa out. he is an extremely odd individual and his tastes and judgement on media is completely bizarre, see: he thought the plot of breaking bad was stupid, but he's a trekkie, and didn't think danganronpa's plot was weird at all. to be fair everything about him is fucking bizarre and thats kind of a crucial part of my childhood of nightmares is that its hard enough trying to survive being abused, but imagine surviving when both your abusers follow no discernable logicset, as in: i swear to god my mom has dementia at this point or is just senile and my dad is not as bad but still fucking weird
i told him id bring my laptop so he could try the first game out b4 he dropped 14 bucks on it. but maybe i'll bring it then try bribing him with it for free lunch. or maybe i dont want him to see this game
went on twitter. bad place. i fucking hate twitter none of my friends rly post on it anymore idk why i still check it
uuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
yeah. owch. disability flare up is also kinda komaedacore if u think abt it
more ritual planning. i have some old spell supplies back up in my old room so they should come in handy
anyway we out here. jesus christ
if anyone on twitter finds this place i hope they think i'm crazy and that its so sad that i'm stewing in my delusions and that one day i'll look back and cringe with regret because just because you're a little pussy bitch doesnt mean that i am. if someone is so convinced that their concern trolling is altruistic then it counts as living in their minds rent free and girl im trying to be rememebred after i die
i hate danganronpa fans i wish this game stayed obscure
trip of nightmares got pushed back to friday and not 2morrow and i got my dad to maybe try danganronpa out. he is an extremely odd individual and his tastes and judgement on media is completely bizarre, see: he thought the plot of breaking bad was stupid, but he's a trekkie, and didn't think danganronpa's plot was weird at all. to be fair everything about him is fucking bizarre and thats kind of a crucial part of my childhood of nightmares is that its hard enough trying to survive being abused, but imagine surviving when both your abusers follow no discernable logicset, as in: i swear to god my mom has dementia at this point or is just senile and my dad is not as bad but still fucking weird
i told him id bring my laptop so he could try the first game out b4 he dropped 14 bucks on it. but maybe i'll bring it then try bribing him with it for free lunch. or maybe i dont want him to see this game
went on twitter. bad place. i fucking hate twitter none of my friends rly post on it anymore idk why i still check it
uuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
yeah. owch. disability flare up is also kinda komaedacore if u think abt it
more ritual planning. i have some old spell supplies back up in my old room so they should come in handy
anyway we out here. jesus christ
if anyone on twitter finds this place i hope they think i'm crazy and that its so sad that i'm stewing in my delusions and that one day i'll look back and cringe with regret because just because you're a little pussy bitch doesnt mean that i am. if someone is so convinced that their concern trolling is altruistic then it counts as living in their minds rent free and girl im trying to be rememebred after i die
i hate danganronpa fans i wish this game stayed obscure
hhhhhhhooooooly shit that took longer than i thought. a quick lil update before i pass out in fucking bed
i got the bag! its really cute in person. i also got some earrings to use as a talisman in the ritual
also, about the ritual; there will be multiple posts on it-- there will be one dictating any like, pre-ritual ritual shit like the uh... shorts blessing. there'll be a post dedicated to the drink that's gonna be at the centerpiece of it all, a post detailing the actual ritual itself, and a post that's me rambling while.... impaired on the truly vile substance i'm going to be concocting
it'll taste like blueberry and insanity. i can't wait
the funny thing is, obviously i'm not going to stop the ritual in the middle of it to make Posts, so the post where i'm incoherently rambling is going to be your first exposure to what exactly i did, ha ha
i also learned i sing better when i do a komaeda voice. i was always a fairly good singer, but now i'm really, really good. not sure what to make of this development... guess i'll... sing? i dunno its all so weirddddd
i have 4 out of 5 talismen for the ritual but the problem is talisman 5 is twenty of god's own dollars. maybe when i go back up i'll find a secret twenty in my pocket. or i can steal from my parents. they deserve it after everything theyve done to me
so ya short update anyway seeya
i got the bag! its really cute in person. i also got some earrings to use as a talisman in the ritual
also, about the ritual; there will be multiple posts on it-- there will be one dictating any like, pre-ritual ritual shit like the uh... shorts blessing. there'll be a post dedicated to the drink that's gonna be at the centerpiece of it all, a post detailing the actual ritual itself, and a post that's me rambling while.... impaired on the truly vile substance i'm going to be concocting
it'll taste like blueberry and insanity. i can't wait
the funny thing is, obviously i'm not going to stop the ritual in the middle of it to make Posts, so the post where i'm incoherently rambling is going to be your first exposure to what exactly i did, ha ha
i also learned i sing better when i do a komaeda voice. i was always a fairly good singer, but now i'm really, really good. not sure what to make of this development... guess i'll... sing? i dunno its all so weirddddd
i have 4 out of 5 talismen for the ritual but the problem is talisman 5 is twenty of god's own dollars. maybe when i go back up i'll find a secret twenty in my pocket. or i can steal from my parents. they deserve it after everything theyve done to me
so ya short update anyway seeya
such despair!
Mar. 4th, 2025 11:24 ami have to go to my parents' house on thursday.
the last time i went back up there, i had nightmares for weeks, just to give you an idea of what's in store for me.
i need to clean today to open up space in the car to get as many things as possible so i never, ever have to go back up there again.
the stakes are pretty high-- i'm searching for a very sentimental childhood plushie, which i am pretty sure is in my room but otherwise has unknown whereabouts. if i can't find her, then that's... it, i guess. i don't know what i'd do after that. not only that, but i only have a limited window of time to get all this done, in a room that's frankly a total disaster area. i practically lived out of it, rarely venturing out, and was too depressed and in pain to clean. and it shows.
simply put, it's hard to search through, and i only have from 8am till 3:30 to do it. (can you guess what my mom's job is? thats right she's a science teacher and i dont know how she keeps her jobs because frankly she sucks as a teacher)
but things have been going pretty shitty for me. the pharmacy is out of stock of my painkillers so i'm using a (much less effective) substitute and holy god does it hurt, my eyes are so heavy from waking up at like 3:30 from a nightmare and not being able to get back to sleep, and the e key on my laptop is being a jackass for some reason
......this must mean something wonderful is going to happen! not just at my parents' house, but perhaps even because i went there! i just have to look forward to the good thing that will be my reward after all this!!!
i bought myself that bag. i need a reward for dealing with these people, and i wanted something to put my stuff in so it wouldn't fall out of my pockets. hopefully i'll be able to pick it up later today!
god i am in so much pain. and i still have to clean some more.... but the more i suffer now, the greater the good luck will be! all this suffering just means i just might find her!! and maybe even something better!! maybe something hidden in that hoarder house will be an amazing boon to me? or i can find my old hiking shoes that i swear to god are what komaeda's shoes are meant to be. iirc they even had the double zipper and everything. but i'll have to find them to know for sure
...ow. i wonder what the max dose on these things are....?
the last time i went back up there, i had nightmares for weeks, just to give you an idea of what's in store for me.
i need to clean today to open up space in the car to get as many things as possible so i never, ever have to go back up there again.
the stakes are pretty high-- i'm searching for a very sentimental childhood plushie, which i am pretty sure is in my room but otherwise has unknown whereabouts. if i can't find her, then that's... it, i guess. i don't know what i'd do after that. not only that, but i only have a limited window of time to get all this done, in a room that's frankly a total disaster area. i practically lived out of it, rarely venturing out, and was too depressed and in pain to clean. and it shows.
simply put, it's hard to search through, and i only have from 8am till 3:30 to do it. (can you guess what my mom's job is? thats right she's a science teacher and i dont know how she keeps her jobs because frankly she sucks as a teacher)
but things have been going pretty shitty for me. the pharmacy is out of stock of my painkillers so i'm using a (much less effective) substitute and holy god does it hurt, my eyes are so heavy from waking up at like 3:30 from a nightmare and not being able to get back to sleep, and the e key on my laptop is being a jackass for some reason
......this must mean something wonderful is going to happen! not just at my parents' house, but perhaps even because i went there! i just have to look forward to the good thing that will be my reward after all this!!!
i bought myself that bag. i need a reward for dealing with these people, and i wanted something to put my stuff in so it wouldn't fall out of my pockets. hopefully i'll be able to pick it up later today!
god i am in so much pain. and i still have to clean some more.... but the more i suffer now, the greater the good luck will be! all this suffering just means i just might find her!! and maybe even something better!! maybe something hidden in that hoarder house will be an amazing boon to me? or i can find my old hiking shoes that i swear to god are what komaeda's shoes are meant to be. iirc they even had the double zipper and everything. but i'll have to find them to know for sure
...ow. i wonder what the max dose on these things are....?
ultimate luck and hope and despair
Mar. 3rd, 2025 07:46 pmi went thrifting today!
i was trying to find a few things for a blood ritual i'm doing (and yes there will be a post on that), and i was feeling pretty good about it because my luck for the past few days was absolutely HORRIBLE!! i also went somewhere else to find a hair mask for my newly-platinum hair, and maybe some new earrings if i could
now that my hair is white, i slapped on some black pants, my green jacket, some platform boots, and a shirt i made for a cosplay. i've been doing what is essentially voice training so with all that, i guess i went out as komaeda for the first time? my fiance went out with his kokichi clothes; he looked really cute. i had a lot of purple clothes that he can have now, lol. i wasn't really sure what i liked in fashion so i just gravitated to purple, since i knew i liked it. well, my stuff looks a whole lot cuter on him!
let's see how i did outside!
so first off-- i did find the hair mask! its like, a 40 dollar hair mask i found for 8 bucks. i haven't tried it yet, but i'll update when i do. also someone complimented my boots!
second off-- at the thrift, i was looking for some shorts and maybe a glass for the drink i'm going to make for the ritual. i didn't find the shorts, which means at some point i'm going to have to order the $20 ones i found online, which is gonna set the ritual date back a bit. but i found these lovely little glasses on a display themed after tropical islands. they're even blue! you'll see why that's important when i do the ritual.
but that's not all.
i found something in the back that had no price tag on it. i took it to the front, asking what the price was... and it was priced right in front of me for five dollars. i quickly bought it and scurried out before anyone realized what a terrible mistake that was
that item? was an audio-technica record player. for people not into vinyls, that thing is worth around a hundred-thirty bucks and the stock parts can be swapped out and upgraded for an even better experience. it needs speakers and stuff, but knowing my luck i'll probably also find those at the thrift. but what luck, to find something so pricey!! i always stared at the players in the record store, hoping that one day i'd have the money to drop on one... well, i guess i do now!
you know, i've always had notably good and notably bad luck, and i even conceptualized it in the form of a luck cycle, before i ever played danganronpa. i think i remember hearing about komaeda's luck cycle and thinking "oh, it's a more extreme version of my thing!"
i don't know if it's confirmation bias or what, but it seems a whole lot more noticeable now that i'm like this. i guess we'll see how my luck develops?
a final note: i finally set up my toughbook to charge (for reference, you know those laptops in ultra despair girls? one of those) so it got me thinking about dumbphones again-- i'm really into vintage tech, lol. and ive been wanting a dumbphone for a while. so i decided to go and see if there's ANY kind of merch out there that features komaeda holding a phone
so... remember the bag i mentioned in this post? i found this standee... notice anything familiar about it?
i really need that fucking bag
i was trying to find a few things for a blood ritual i'm doing (and yes there will be a post on that), and i was feeling pretty good about it because my luck for the past few days was absolutely HORRIBLE!! i also went somewhere else to find a hair mask for my newly-platinum hair, and maybe some new earrings if i could
now that my hair is white, i slapped on some black pants, my green jacket, some platform boots, and a shirt i made for a cosplay. i've been doing what is essentially voice training so with all that, i guess i went out as komaeda for the first time? my fiance went out with his kokichi clothes; he looked really cute. i had a lot of purple clothes that he can have now, lol. i wasn't really sure what i liked in fashion so i just gravitated to purple, since i knew i liked it. well, my stuff looks a whole lot cuter on him!
let's see how i did outside!
so first off-- i did find the hair mask! its like, a 40 dollar hair mask i found for 8 bucks. i haven't tried it yet, but i'll update when i do. also someone complimented my boots!
second off-- at the thrift, i was looking for some shorts and maybe a glass for the drink i'm going to make for the ritual. i didn't find the shorts, which means at some point i'm going to have to order the $20 ones i found online, which is gonna set the ritual date back a bit. but i found these lovely little glasses on a display themed after tropical islands. they're even blue! you'll see why that's important when i do the ritual.
but that's not all.
i found something in the back that had no price tag on it. i took it to the front, asking what the price was... and it was priced right in front of me for five dollars. i quickly bought it and scurried out before anyone realized what a terrible mistake that was
that item? was an audio-technica record player. for people not into vinyls, that thing is worth around a hundred-thirty bucks and the stock parts can be swapped out and upgraded for an even better experience. it needs speakers and stuff, but knowing my luck i'll probably also find those at the thrift. but what luck, to find something so pricey!! i always stared at the players in the record store, hoping that one day i'd have the money to drop on one... well, i guess i do now!
you know, i've always had notably good and notably bad luck, and i even conceptualized it in the form of a luck cycle, before i ever played danganronpa. i think i remember hearing about komaeda's luck cycle and thinking "oh, it's a more extreme version of my thing!"
i don't know if it's confirmation bias or what, but it seems a whole lot more noticeable now that i'm like this. i guess we'll see how my luck develops?
a final note: i finally set up my toughbook to charge (for reference, you know those laptops in ultra despair girls? one of those) so it got me thinking about dumbphones again-- i'm really into vintage tech, lol. and ive been wanting a dumbphone for a while. so i decided to go and see if there's ANY kind of merch out there that features komaeda holding a phone
so... remember the bag i mentioned in this post? i found this standee... notice anything familiar about it?
i really need that fucking bag
it's such a wonderful, wonderful prison
Mar. 1st, 2025 04:31 pmso i watched i saw the tv glow
like, i'm trans. i kind of have to, you gotta do it. and it was worth the hype. it got to me as a trans allegory.
it also got to me in a second way.
time wasn't right, for years. i was like maddie/tara, i was stuck, then i left, then it stayed the same. got worse, even. one day i was 20, the next i was 24, like a spliced film reel.
but you know.... i came out as trans at 14. the tv glowed for me much, much earlier than that. even before i formally came out, i never liked my very gendered deadname. always went by "nicknames" i'd picked up from movies. ever since i was... cognizant enough to have a sense of self, it seems. and that was very young!
so when i first saw stills of the movie, the time not being right quote... i resonated heavily, but i didn't... know why? nobody called me my deadname anymore. i was on hormones. i was getting gendered properly.
why did i still feel the same?
well i'm happy(?) to report that i do know why now. unfortunatley the answer is... well... all this
time started feeling right after i started playing danganronpa again. which is objectively kind of a stupid thing to say, but you know how it goes. that shit happens. and it's the truth.
it hasnt been enough time to see how time is passing with my new realization. its only been, what, a few days?
...
the persian new year is coming up. i might get some money. how much money, i don't know.
it costs $250 to get my name changed. i'm eligible to waive the filing fee, and after all the documents i need to buy, that's the total cost.
my sister asked me-- if our dad gave me $250, would i change my name?
the only reason i havent so far is because i needed my mom's insurance... but it doesn't work in this state. it's pretty crappy overall, actually. so i was going to try and get on medicaid anyway. so there's really no need to hold off anymore
i didn't have an answer for her.
would i?
it seems stupid and impulsive. it's barely been enough time. is that what i want my name to be?
...i know the answer. i hate the answer. i want to turn away from the answer and deny it with everything that i have in me. i can't even say what i want my name to be, on this journal, where nobody can see, and anyone that can see will know instantly what it is.
it's not real if i don't think about it.
but i can't keep living like this.
like, i'm trans. i kind of have to, you gotta do it. and it was worth the hype. it got to me as a trans allegory.
it also got to me in a second way.
time wasn't right, for years. i was like maddie/tara, i was stuck, then i left, then it stayed the same. got worse, even. one day i was 20, the next i was 24, like a spliced film reel.
but you know.... i came out as trans at 14. the tv glowed for me much, much earlier than that. even before i formally came out, i never liked my very gendered deadname. always went by "nicknames" i'd picked up from movies. ever since i was... cognizant enough to have a sense of self, it seems. and that was very young!
so when i first saw stills of the movie, the time not being right quote... i resonated heavily, but i didn't... know why? nobody called me my deadname anymore. i was on hormones. i was getting gendered properly.
why did i still feel the same?
well i'm happy(?) to report that i do know why now. unfortunatley the answer is... well... all this
time started feeling right after i started playing danganronpa again. which is objectively kind of a stupid thing to say, but you know how it goes. that shit happens. and it's the truth.
it hasnt been enough time to see how time is passing with my new realization. its only been, what, a few days?
...
the persian new year is coming up. i might get some money. how much money, i don't know.
it costs $250 to get my name changed. i'm eligible to waive the filing fee, and after all the documents i need to buy, that's the total cost.
my sister asked me-- if our dad gave me $250, would i change my name?
the only reason i havent so far is because i needed my mom's insurance... but it doesn't work in this state. it's pretty crappy overall, actually. so i was going to try and get on medicaid anyway. so there's really no need to hold off anymore
i didn't have an answer for her.
would i?
it seems stupid and impulsive. it's barely been enough time. is that what i want my name to be?
...i know the answer. i hate the answer. i want to turn away from the answer and deny it with everything that i have in me. i can't even say what i want my name to be, on this journal, where nobody can see, and anyone that can see will know instantly what it is.
it's not real if i don't think about it.
but i can't keep living like this.
scum like me
Mar. 1st, 2025 01:18 amthis might sound anti-recovery, but i don't care
...so, as long as i can remember, i've had pretty low self esteem. comically so, even. everyone around me has tried to get me to stop, from my friends to my therapists.
but i kind of don't want to?
like. it's weird, and i'm really not sure if i can explain it all well
its like... if it stresses me out to try and Stop It, moreso than the actual low self-esteem, why should i? why can't i just get better at coexisting with it?
and the second longer point: people are allowed to have certain neuroses that oftentimes hurt themselves and others. and certain neuroses are more accepted by society (or certain parts of society) than others. like, for instance, i vape (weed, not nic) and i have friends who are vapers (nic and weed.) depending on who you ask, this is either perfectly fine or something that needs to stop Now because it's Bad. but the key is, some people will think it's perfectly fine. or at least, that my friends and i understand the risks and what it could do to us and what it is doing to us, but that we choose to do it for whatever reasons befit us
and like. look. i don't feel very much empathy. i am friends with other low empathy people and hyperempathetic people. and i say this now because theyve said it: having hyperempathy sucks and hurts the person with it and the people around them, due to them not being able to put their own feelings aside and help when need be. that's just how things are! no one really talks about "fixing hyperempathy," because empathy is largely seen as good. but inversely, low empathy people need to fix themselves, because low empathy is bad.
i've learned to live with my low empathy. i will never be an empathetic person and whether or not i'm a compassionate and caring one highly depends, but leans towards "no." cognitive empathy does exist, and i know how to do that, but my reservoirs will quickly dry up. again, i live with this instead of trying to will myself to be more empathetic. i'm just not the kind of person people can one-on-one vent to if they want comfort. and that's... fine? i can do other things. people can vent to me in the way of bitching and wanting a bitching partner and no real comfort-- in fact, some people prefer that. point being, i never tried to make myself be something i'm not. well, i did, but it didn't go so great. it just made my ocd worse. protip: ocd is not a good substitute for empathy or compassion
my friends tried spritzing me with a spray bottle whenever i said something mean about myself, at my request, so this is on my shoulders, but it didn't really solve anything. the ensuing argument just made me feel worse and more stressed than whatever it was that i said about myself. the PROBLEM is that my low self-esteem paralyzes me into inaction. not that it's there.
and in a weird roundabout way, i kind of like it now? it's identity affirming.
so like... if trying to get rid of it causes everyone especially myself more stress than the actual "problem," and other people are allowed to have vices and neuroses that aren't especially good for them.... why can't i?
i don't see this as anti-recovery. rather, i am recovering, on my own terms. i've generally been resistant to therapy because no therapist i've seen, even the good ones, really understood everything about me. and none of their methods really... worked? i tried. i did the homework i showed up to sessions i did whatever they asked (unless i forgot... which was a lot of times. i tried to write it down but then i forgot i'd written anything at all, or that i even had a checklist) but none of it really worked. no therapy session ever really helped. so i'm taking matters into my own hands and is that such a bad thing?
is it?
i don't care. after all... any idea a piece of shit like me would have is bound to be terrible... right...?
...so, as long as i can remember, i've had pretty low self esteem. comically so, even. everyone around me has tried to get me to stop, from my friends to my therapists.
but i kind of don't want to?
like. it's weird, and i'm really not sure if i can explain it all well
its like... if it stresses me out to try and Stop It, moreso than the actual low self-esteem, why should i? why can't i just get better at coexisting with it?
and the second longer point: people are allowed to have certain neuroses that oftentimes hurt themselves and others. and certain neuroses are more accepted by society (or certain parts of society) than others. like, for instance, i vape (weed, not nic) and i have friends who are vapers (nic and weed.) depending on who you ask, this is either perfectly fine or something that needs to stop Now because it's Bad. but the key is, some people will think it's perfectly fine. or at least, that my friends and i understand the risks and what it could do to us and what it is doing to us, but that we choose to do it for whatever reasons befit us
and like. look. i don't feel very much empathy. i am friends with other low empathy people and hyperempathetic people. and i say this now because theyve said it: having hyperempathy sucks and hurts the person with it and the people around them, due to them not being able to put their own feelings aside and help when need be. that's just how things are! no one really talks about "fixing hyperempathy," because empathy is largely seen as good. but inversely, low empathy people need to fix themselves, because low empathy is bad.
i've learned to live with my low empathy. i will never be an empathetic person and whether or not i'm a compassionate and caring one highly depends, but leans towards "no." cognitive empathy does exist, and i know how to do that, but my reservoirs will quickly dry up. again, i live with this instead of trying to will myself to be more empathetic. i'm just not the kind of person people can one-on-one vent to if they want comfort. and that's... fine? i can do other things. people can vent to me in the way of bitching and wanting a bitching partner and no real comfort-- in fact, some people prefer that. point being, i never tried to make myself be something i'm not. well, i did, but it didn't go so great. it just made my ocd worse. protip: ocd is not a good substitute for empathy or compassion
my friends tried spritzing me with a spray bottle whenever i said something mean about myself, at my request, so this is on my shoulders, but it didn't really solve anything. the ensuing argument just made me feel worse and more stressed than whatever it was that i said about myself. the PROBLEM is that my low self-esteem paralyzes me into inaction. not that it's there.
and in a weird roundabout way, i kind of like it now? it's identity affirming.
so like... if trying to get rid of it causes everyone especially myself more stress than the actual "problem," and other people are allowed to have vices and neuroses that aren't especially good for them.... why can't i?
i don't see this as anti-recovery. rather, i am recovering, on my own terms. i've generally been resistant to therapy because no therapist i've seen, even the good ones, really understood everything about me. and none of their methods really... worked? i tried. i did the homework i showed up to sessions i did whatever they asked (unless i forgot... which was a lot of times. i tried to write it down but then i forgot i'd written anything at all, or that i even had a checklist) but none of it really worked. no therapy session ever really helped. so i'm taking matters into my own hands and is that such a bad thing?
is it?
i don't care. after all... any idea a piece of shit like me would have is bound to be terrible... right...?
so about the arm situation...
Feb. 28th, 2025 04:01 pmim sure some noted scholars among us know that komaeda... only has one arm
i don't know if you know this about me, but i have both my arms. i would very much like to Keep both my arms.
however. USUALLY it's fine but whenever komaeda's lack of an arm is brought to my attention, it.... tingles. in the exact same fucking spot. the same spot that Would have been where his arm terminates
i plan to get a robot arm tattooed onto it in the future-- it's a tattoo ive wanted for over a decade now; i have an artist picked out and everything. he specializes in palm tattoos so the illusion can be maintained, so to say. though... i'm not sure how to do it, since all his palm tattoos are just lines. i'm not crazy enough to get a FULL PALM BLACKOUT especially on the tips of my fingers.... maybe. but anyway i do have a guy picked out, but between the cost of the tattoo itself and the trip cross-country (LITERALLY, i'm in maryland, he's in socal) that'll be years
so i need to figure something out in the meantime
kuro had the wonderful idea of just snapping a rubber band where the "break" is, to simulate some kind of sensation there, and that's actually working very well!
but i can go harder
so, there's this robot armsock tutorial that i've known about again, for over a decade now, and i thought... why not follow this tutorial, but use gripper tape to make it shorter? i can intentionally make the tape a bit tight to replicate the feeling of the rubber band, and it'll look nice, and i can theoretically make as many as i want, to try out different designs before fully committing to one
i like this one video's depiction of the arm, with a clover on it, but i wanna find some way to modify it so im not walking around with a certain logo on my arm. that's suck lmaoooo
also no i'm not gonna cut a finger off. they made that entire guy up for the purposes of Pointing And Laughing and besides, what the fuck will that do? the rest of the arm is still there. it'd just be performative at that point and i perform for no one
anyway uhhh yeah. arm. might get materials for it today, might not. i might have to hold off and just try not to think about it for a while, lmao
i don't know if you know this about me, but i have both my arms. i would very much like to Keep both my arms.
however. USUALLY it's fine but whenever komaeda's lack of an arm is brought to my attention, it.... tingles. in the exact same fucking spot. the same spot that Would have been where his arm terminates
i plan to get a robot arm tattooed onto it in the future-- it's a tattoo ive wanted for over a decade now; i have an artist picked out and everything. he specializes in palm tattoos so the illusion can be maintained, so to say. though... i'm not sure how to do it, since all his palm tattoos are just lines. i'm not crazy enough to get a FULL PALM BLACKOUT especially on the tips of my fingers.... maybe. but anyway i do have a guy picked out, but between the cost of the tattoo itself and the trip cross-country (LITERALLY, i'm in maryland, he's in socal) that'll be years
so i need to figure something out in the meantime
kuro had the wonderful idea of just snapping a rubber band where the "break" is, to simulate some kind of sensation there, and that's actually working very well!
but i can go harder
so, there's this robot armsock tutorial that i've known about again, for over a decade now, and i thought... why not follow this tutorial, but use gripper tape to make it shorter? i can intentionally make the tape a bit tight to replicate the feeling of the rubber band, and it'll look nice, and i can theoretically make as many as i want, to try out different designs before fully committing to one
i like this one video's depiction of the arm, with a clover on it, but i wanna find some way to modify it so im not walking around with a certain logo on my arm. that's suck lmaoooo
also no i'm not gonna cut a finger off. they made that entire guy up for the purposes of Pointing And Laughing and besides, what the fuck will that do? the rest of the arm is still there. it'd just be performative at that point and i perform for no one
anyway uhhh yeah. arm. might get materials for it today, might not. i might have to hold off and just try not to think about it for a while, lmao
i've been having weird dreams
Feb. 28th, 2025 03:45 pmfor the past 3 nights ive been dreaming about that fuckhead white haired bastard and i either am him or am watching him as an omniscient third party
i dont remember any of them which is kinda par for the course. shit ass memory in dreams and in consciousness i Fucking see. but i remembered last night's?
there was some artist drawing a darkskinned komaeda but then someone decided to make it into discourse because "only darkskinned people should draw darkskinned characters;" i guess the implication was that we're just better at it? anyway in the middle of arguing back i woke up. there was no indication the artist was even white
funny enough, his skin tone was like... anthy's from rgu. which DID look very pretty, but my skin is a different color and i wonder like... if i'm having komaeda dreams then wouldnt it look like me? or some such thing like that. but it did get me thinking about the concept and i might do a sprite edit later if i remember
i'm planning to go get hair bleach today n stuff. i need more bleach, new developer, i'm gonna be helping my fiance('s alter) cut and dye his hair to have a kokichi cut. and by "i'm gonna help" i mean "my soulbond is gonna help" because he's super good at cutting hair and i.... brother just don't let me near you with a pair of scissors bro im gonna fuck it up big heavy. this isnt a komaeda self deprecation thing either i verifiably suck at this one thing. even my fiance who loves me very much agrees that im bad at it
we need the bigass sallys bleach bucket, some more developer, perma-black for him, semi-perm purple also for him (so he can try out different purples n see what he likes first,) toner for me but non chemical based bc i am Pushing It with all the chemicals im ngl... depending on the purple he gets i might be able to nick a bit to dilute for toner... im not sure if i wanna do light pink tips anywhere or if i just wanna go full white, i guess ill figure it out?
oh and more non dye hair stuff for me and curlers for him bc he needs to train his hair!! shumai is gonna have his hands full and he's happy bc like.... all his friends have nice styles. he's bored
a part of me wants to wear the komaeda fit outside bc it would be so funny if the sallys cashier Knew. like one bitch comes in w a komaeda shirt another bitch comes in w the kokichi bandanna and they get bleach and purple dye.... like yeah we doing what u think we doing keep scrolling
i have another post to make ill make it in a sec el em ay o
i dont remember any of them which is kinda par for the course. shit ass memory in dreams and in consciousness i Fucking see. but i remembered last night's?
there was some artist drawing a darkskinned komaeda but then someone decided to make it into discourse because "only darkskinned people should draw darkskinned characters;" i guess the implication was that we're just better at it? anyway in the middle of arguing back i woke up. there was no indication the artist was even white
funny enough, his skin tone was like... anthy's from rgu. which DID look very pretty, but my skin is a different color and i wonder like... if i'm having komaeda dreams then wouldnt it look like me? or some such thing like that. but it did get me thinking about the concept and i might do a sprite edit later if i remember
i'm planning to go get hair bleach today n stuff. i need more bleach, new developer, i'm gonna be helping my fiance('s alter) cut and dye his hair to have a kokichi cut. and by "i'm gonna help" i mean "my soulbond is gonna help" because he's super good at cutting hair and i.... brother just don't let me near you with a pair of scissors bro im gonna fuck it up big heavy. this isnt a komaeda self deprecation thing either i verifiably suck at this one thing. even my fiance who loves me very much agrees that im bad at it
we need the bigass sallys bleach bucket, some more developer, perma-black for him, semi-perm purple also for him (so he can try out different purples n see what he likes first,) toner for me but non chemical based bc i am Pushing It with all the chemicals im ngl... depending on the purple he gets i might be able to nick a bit to dilute for toner... im not sure if i wanna do light pink tips anywhere or if i just wanna go full white, i guess ill figure it out?
oh and more non dye hair stuff for me and curlers for him bc he needs to train his hair!! shumai is gonna have his hands full and he's happy bc like.... all his friends have nice styles. he's bored
a part of me wants to wear the komaeda fit outside bc it would be so funny if the sallys cashier Knew. like one bitch comes in w a komaeda shirt another bitch comes in w the kokichi bandanna and they get bleach and purple dye.... like yeah we doing what u think we doing keep scrolling
i have another post to make ill make it in a sec el em ay o
EVERYONE KNEW BUT ME???
Feb. 28th, 2025 02:58 amits funny because thats usually the trans egg experience but like, i knew i was trans ever since i was little. this shit however....
like i went around asking my friends and everyone knew. they all saw this coming. i knew this little viper for SIX YEARS and he SAYS NOTHING????? a traitor !!! A FUCKING TRAITOR SNAKES THE LOT OF YOUUU
my one friend who got her egg cracked recently is relishing in this though. finally this happens to someone else. except it's me. it's komaeda. what in the god damn hell?
and it really is insane how many signs there were. like the reason i went around polling my friends is because i didnt want those "signs" to be false correlations and it does not seem like they are? i can be insane all i want but i dont think like eight different people have the exact same neuroses as me el em ay o
that little viper (the one that i knew for six of gods own yeArs) said that the hints for him were like. my self loathing. but also the quote laissex-faire attitude towards all the shit that happens to me unquote. which to be fair yeah, some concerning health thing just happens to me and im just like ok i guess this is my life now, itll go away eventually
ironically i do this with my memory too- recently i had an intervention where my fiance told me just how bad my memory was. he also told me this is the second intervention ive had on my memory. i dont remember the first one. ive had the "googles dementia and the link is purple" thing happen to me Several Times!! and every time i google my exact symptoms, pages on dementia come up. which is really funny komaedawise but like holy fuck what the hell
all i know is it effects my speech patterns, i have limited access to memory recall and have trouble forming longterm memories because i have trouble forming short term memories. and its far and beyond the realm of adhd memory loss, i have lots of friends w adhd and theyre all concerned about me because i am Not like them. and whatever it is, i think my parents have it because they both (especially my mom) talk in the same erratic and hard to explain way that i do
i need to see a neurologist i think? also i think there are more symptoms but i forgot them. are any of you a doctor by any chance
anyway uh back to the poast. that little snake bitch
he also says its the binging back between self hatred and overwhelming self-assuredness and condescension.... to the point of being condescendingly self-assured about my own self loathing
which to be fair yeah all valid points
anyway yeah this is all frankly a bit overwhelming in how good it feels and how fast i want everything to change NOW. like. like when i realized what being nonbinary was and actually formally came out and suddenly i hated my name and my sex characteristics so much i wanted to rip them off and tear them away from my identity at all costs, when before i came out i barely gave a fuck and could still stomach going by my birthname. which like, now i have adult freedom so i dont have to relegate myself to a nickname.... i qualify for the name change fee waiver im pretty fucking sure. and after that its 250 in fees. im pretty dirt poor but i can Get 250 bucks, usually as a present.... and the persian new year is coming up...
no.... i shant......
i heard theres a buying boycott going on so ill try and resist but tomorrow i really really want to go get stuff to bleach my hair to white. also this bag is kind of komaedacore, is it not? it's a bit effeminate but i think he wouldnt really care about stuff like that, if he thinks its pretty he'll use it. it might not seem very punk-y but i could see him decorating it with keychains n shit. i cant buy it rn tho, ill hold off... prolly when that sweet sweet new years money hits....
like i went around asking my friends and everyone knew. they all saw this coming. i knew this little viper for SIX YEARS and he SAYS NOTHING????? a traitor !!! A FUCKING TRAITOR SNAKES THE LOT OF YOUUU
my one friend who got her egg cracked recently is relishing in this though. finally this happens to someone else. except it's me. it's komaeda. what in the god damn hell?
and it really is insane how many signs there were. like the reason i went around polling my friends is because i didnt want those "signs" to be false correlations and it does not seem like they are? i can be insane all i want but i dont think like eight different people have the exact same neuroses as me el em ay o
that little viper (the one that i knew for six of gods own yeArs) said that the hints for him were like. my self loathing. but also the quote laissex-faire attitude towards all the shit that happens to me unquote. which to be fair yeah, some concerning health thing just happens to me and im just like ok i guess this is my life now, itll go away eventually
ironically i do this with my memory too- recently i had an intervention where my fiance told me just how bad my memory was. he also told me this is the second intervention ive had on my memory. i dont remember the first one. ive had the "googles dementia and the link is purple" thing happen to me Several Times!! and every time i google my exact symptoms, pages on dementia come up. which is really funny komaedawise but like holy fuck what the hell
all i know is it effects my speech patterns, i have limited access to memory recall and have trouble forming longterm memories because i have trouble forming short term memories. and its far and beyond the realm of adhd memory loss, i have lots of friends w adhd and theyre all concerned about me because i am Not like them. and whatever it is, i think my parents have it because they both (especially my mom) talk in the same erratic and hard to explain way that i do
i need to see a neurologist i think? also i think there are more symptoms but i forgot them. are any of you a doctor by any chance
anyway uh back to the poast. that little snake bitch
he also says its the binging back between self hatred and overwhelming self-assuredness and condescension.... to the point of being condescendingly self-assured about my own self loathing
which to be fair yeah all valid points
anyway yeah this is all frankly a bit overwhelming in how good it feels and how fast i want everything to change NOW. like. like when i realized what being nonbinary was and actually formally came out and suddenly i hated my name and my sex characteristics so much i wanted to rip them off and tear them away from my identity at all costs, when before i came out i barely gave a fuck and could still stomach going by my birthname. which like, now i have adult freedom so i dont have to relegate myself to a nickname.... i qualify for the name change fee waiver im pretty fucking sure. and after that its 250 in fees. im pretty dirt poor but i can Get 250 bucks, usually as a present.... and the persian new year is coming up...
no.... i shant......
i heard theres a buying boycott going on so ill try and resist but tomorrow i really really want to go get stuff to bleach my hair to white. also this bag is kind of komaedacore, is it not? it's a bit effeminate but i think he wouldnt really care about stuff like that, if he thinks its pretty he'll use it. it might not seem very punk-y but i could see him decorating it with keychains n shit. i cant buy it rn tho, ill hold off... prolly when that sweet sweet new years money hits....
once more, with feeling!
Feb. 27th, 2025 06:10 pmi don't know how long i'll be on this new dreamwidth but i do want to use it to talk about a topic most people... might not consider, or find as important as i do:
i would like to change my birthday and i do not care what i need to do in order to accomplish this
it's something ive wanted for a while, honestly-- it's a part of me wanting to separate myself as much as possible from my past, and that includes my birthday. it really ended up being an exercise in how my mom was waiting for me to get old enough so that she doesnt have to bother anymore, and how she barely knows me. it's also smack in the middle of a VERY traumatic time for me. also i dont like my star sign. so i'm changing it.
but yknow, just colloquially isn't enough. it'll still be wrong on my ID. i want to change it legally.
whatever i do, i'll still keep the same birth year. i don't really give a shit about how old i am, it's just the date itself. now, there are two routes to changing your legal birth date that i've come across, one that's a surefire success but is difficult to impossible, and the other that's a lot more... realistic, but with no guarantee of success. i cannot try both, i HAVE to pick one
so the first and most well known route is, of course, there was some kind of clerical error on your birth certificate, and you want it amended. this tends to go through as clerical errors are a thing that happens, however they require proof. the most common and most accepted form is of hospital records on the day of the true birth, or hospital billing records. records baptisms and other religious ceremonies are also accepted. here's the problem, though...
i was born in, y'know, a hospital. so records exist of my birth, which is in july and not april like i'm claiming. (sidenote: it might not end up being april 28th, but i'm going to be using that as the new birthday for convinience's sake)
so if i wanted to go this route, i'd have to... well.... commit fraud.
apparently muslim religious ceremony records are better accepted, since they're done a set time after the birth. which is good, because i actually come from a predominantly muslim culture. while i and my family are not muslim, it won't be out of the question to claim so.
but then it's like, for something so important theyd of course call whatever organization i claim to be a part of and verify, you know? and i'm not too sure i can walk into a mosque and go "yo, i'm trying to commit fraud, can you help me out here?" like i just dont really think that really aligns with their beliefs. but what do i know
of course i could fake the organization itself... but that opens up again WAY MORE rabbit holes and god forbid the govt realize this "organization" did not actually exist in april of 2000. or maybe ill catch a lucky break and muslims are like super chill about tricking the govt
the risk would be the govt coming across the actual hospital records from july. if i went this route, i could say i don't talk to my parents at ALL and they don't know where i am, so maybe the govt wont go tracking them down. but like, i dont really know how seriously they take this stuff. on one hand, its a change to a birth certificate. on the other hand its a fucking birthday and the difference is three months. so really i dont know?
the OTHER route... is through petitioning a court
i saw a case where someone petitioned a missouri court, citing severe mental distress over his age and wished to change his legal age to be much years younger. this didn't go through, but the courts WERE sympathetic towards it, and the only reason it didnt go through was bc the courts ruled against it
i might have a better shot, however. for one, i'm not changing my age, just my birthdate. for two, i do have diagnosed ptsd and know a guy who knows a therapist that seems super chill who might be able to help me change my birthday. if i went THIS route, my argument would be that i was abused growing up and suffered ptsd from it, and seeing my "true" birthday in any context causes me great distress so i would like to change it, especially since its only by three months, because even seeing the date on my ID brings back horrible memories. to be fair, july IS like i said, in the middle of a big traumatic time for me. i also know someone who knows a bunch of lawyers who might be able to make some weird argument for it
i think it helps that i was born in new joisey, so it's generally a weird as hell state. so i might have a better chance
the thing is, if the court method fails, i can't do the first method, because how incredibly sus would it be if i tried to do something legally, failed, and then ~just so happened~ to find documents proving that i was right all along?
very.
very sus i think.
i have no moral reservations behind fraud, honestly. it's a three month difference on a birthdate that i'm doing just for funsies. i'm not doing anything malicious, you know? i just don't want to get caught and have my life ruined over something stupid like birthday fraud
i hope my friend who knows the chill therapist gets back to me soon. im gonna hit up my friend who knows the lawyers tonight, altho that's maryland lawyers and not new jersey lawyers. but it's a good place to start, i think
i should probably change my name first because if i go the court case route and it actually fucking goes through, it'll be newsworthy i think. and i want people to get absolutely mallet conked on the head by an article that starts "Nagito Komaeda, a New Jersey native,"
i just think that would be really funny
i would like to change my birthday and i do not care what i need to do in order to accomplish this
it's something ive wanted for a while, honestly-- it's a part of me wanting to separate myself as much as possible from my past, and that includes my birthday. it really ended up being an exercise in how my mom was waiting for me to get old enough so that she doesnt have to bother anymore, and how she barely knows me. it's also smack in the middle of a VERY traumatic time for me. also i dont like my star sign. so i'm changing it.
but yknow, just colloquially isn't enough. it'll still be wrong on my ID. i want to change it legally.
whatever i do, i'll still keep the same birth year. i don't really give a shit about how old i am, it's just the date itself. now, there are two routes to changing your legal birth date that i've come across, one that's a surefire success but is difficult to impossible, and the other that's a lot more... realistic, but with no guarantee of success. i cannot try both, i HAVE to pick one
so the first and most well known route is, of course, there was some kind of clerical error on your birth certificate, and you want it amended. this tends to go through as clerical errors are a thing that happens, however they require proof. the most common and most accepted form is of hospital records on the day of the true birth, or hospital billing records. records baptisms and other religious ceremonies are also accepted. here's the problem, though...
i was born in, y'know, a hospital. so records exist of my birth, which is in july and not april like i'm claiming. (sidenote: it might not end up being april 28th, but i'm going to be using that as the new birthday for convinience's sake)
so if i wanted to go this route, i'd have to... well.... commit fraud.
apparently muslim religious ceremony records are better accepted, since they're done a set time after the birth. which is good, because i actually come from a predominantly muslim culture. while i and my family are not muslim, it won't be out of the question to claim so.
but then it's like, for something so important theyd of course call whatever organization i claim to be a part of and verify, you know? and i'm not too sure i can walk into a mosque and go "yo, i'm trying to commit fraud, can you help me out here?" like i just dont really think that really aligns with their beliefs. but what do i know
of course i could fake the organization itself... but that opens up again WAY MORE rabbit holes and god forbid the govt realize this "organization" did not actually exist in april of 2000. or maybe ill catch a lucky break and muslims are like super chill about tricking the govt
the risk would be the govt coming across the actual hospital records from july. if i went this route, i could say i don't talk to my parents at ALL and they don't know where i am, so maybe the govt wont go tracking them down. but like, i dont really know how seriously they take this stuff. on one hand, its a change to a birth certificate. on the other hand its a fucking birthday and the difference is three months. so really i dont know?
the OTHER route... is through petitioning a court
i saw a case where someone petitioned a missouri court, citing severe mental distress over his age and wished to change his legal age to be much years younger. this didn't go through, but the courts WERE sympathetic towards it, and the only reason it didnt go through was bc the courts ruled against it
i might have a better shot, however. for one, i'm not changing my age, just my birthdate. for two, i do have diagnosed ptsd and know a guy who knows a therapist that seems super chill who might be able to help me change my birthday. if i went THIS route, my argument would be that i was abused growing up and suffered ptsd from it, and seeing my "true" birthday in any context causes me great distress so i would like to change it, especially since its only by three months, because even seeing the date on my ID brings back horrible memories. to be fair, july IS like i said, in the middle of a big traumatic time for me. i also know someone who knows a bunch of lawyers who might be able to make some weird argument for it
i think it helps that i was born in new joisey, so it's generally a weird as hell state. so i might have a better chance
the thing is, if the court method fails, i can't do the first method, because how incredibly sus would it be if i tried to do something legally, failed, and then ~just so happened~ to find documents proving that i was right all along?
very.
very sus i think.
i have no moral reservations behind fraud, honestly. it's a three month difference on a birthdate that i'm doing just for funsies. i'm not doing anything malicious, you know? i just don't want to get caught and have my life ruined over something stupid like birthday fraud
i hope my friend who knows the chill therapist gets back to me soon. im gonna hit up my friend who knows the lawyers tonight, altho that's maryland lawyers and not new jersey lawyers. but it's a good place to start, i think
i should probably change my name first because if i go the court case route and it actually fucking goes through, it'll be newsworthy i think. and i want people to get absolutely mallet conked on the head by an article that starts "Nagito Komaeda, a New Jersey native,"
i just think that would be really funny