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some parody of permanence

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I’m so sleepy I wish I had company in my bed… sigh
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck i hate addressing things that need to be addressed but may possibly change a relationship with someone fuck fuck
its okay guys its fine i just have no social skill
they should let me suck girls off through the internet
they are called aa-cups cause you put them in your mouth

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sometimes consuming mcr content has me acting like a dog that wasn’t socialized enough as a puppy, so now whenever it gets excited, it pees itself.
Everybody talks about how hard it is to get better;
And it is, it's so hard that sometimes it feels like getting worse.
But rarely anyone even whispers about that space in between, even though I know most of us are probably in it.
That place where you think you're getring better, so you start walking. You lift your eyes off the ground and the length of road left to travel in front of you is just too great to bear.
And so you dig your jagged nails into the cracks of the footpath and rip it open - rip it open like a pack of chocolate, or a chunk of steak.
And obviously once you jump into that gaping hole it becomes very hard to get back onto the footpath.
So why do we do it? Sacrifice the blood from our own nails just to sabotage ourselves from improving.
I don't know, as if I did I wouldn't do it over and over again.
I’m not even horny I’m just jerking off for the serotonin at this point
who up feeling the months old grief in newer more painful ways
everything is fine. we dont need to talk about the barely eaten meal under my bed thats starting to ferment or the other pieces of food ive wrapped in gladwrap and tissue and hidden in my room so that my mom doesnt worry that im not eating enough. everything is fine.

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they're gonna play in the world cup and they're gonna lose because they fucking suck
feels weird to see a photo of mikey smiling instead of straight up mogging
its nice
time to engage in my favourite pass time of masturbatory self pity
“puppy” oh and the blood is not in my head anymore
the idea of biting at someones shoulder while their fingers or cock slams in n outta me and i’m drooling and whining and humping whike im crying and
but is it even really imitating a character if the character has literally no lore and they are what you make them

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happiest birthday to the only guitarist in the world
I just want to talk about the way he glances back and forth between his lips and his eyes