fuck!

im never serious but I always mean it

i think avoiding everything is going to save me for real this time

shipping a consensual, safe & sane pairing all the while i'm shaking my head in disapproval so the audience knows i still love wildly toxic abusive fictional dynamics

apparently youre supposed to perform. they love it when you perform. but it has to be authentic. they hate it when it's not authentic. but you have to perform.

there should be a pill you can take one time that will shrivel up your uterus and abort it through one last horrible period

big year for evil hockey.

can you put that thing on a leash?

burnout from not doing anything

any tips for developing discipline? ive been going through life on a lackadaisical hedonist build but ive got a bunch of mysterious problems that i may or may not be at fault for

I will lock in tomorrow like nobody has ever locked in before