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Blog Intro :)
hi! you can call me fishy/daga (either works). this blog is mainly just things I can't post on main, i.e more strange or sad thoughts, some small poetry, weird unhinged bullshit.
dni if you happen to be: racist, transphobic, homophobic, xenophobic, maga, antisemitic, zionist, etc etc. I guarantee the block button is roughly two clicks away!
that's it, essentially. sorry my intro is so little. enjoy your stay on my page!
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going through my notes app is always fun because its always a gamble between if something is
a) an unfinished fic
b) a shitty joke that nuked my brain so hard I had to write it down to stop giggling
c) me venting about being disgusted/ashamed about normal human desire
the idea of going to the movies alone being like sad and pathetic is crazy to me like thats barely a social event to me. If you try to talk to me during a movie at the movies I will kill you.
I was in my car today parked outside my friend's place before our outing to the barcade when I realized I forgot to moisturize this morning top 10 horror movie moments
I need more henley shirts. long sleeve henley shirts layered with a v neck tee. henley shirts under my old carhartt jacket. henley shirts by themselves. henleys on henleys.
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i don't know. shrugs puppily.
my back hurts im too young for this
this guy took the most vile photo of me. like it wasn't compromising or anything my hair just looked bad
a very handsome person told me that he's had his nails long since before I was born and Oh Boy am I learning things about myself
it felt like this
a very handsome person told me that he's had his nails long since before I was born and Oh Boy am I learning things about myself
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im so sick im so sick of this.
ืื ื ืื ืื ืืฉื ืื ืืช. ืื ื ืฆืจืืื ืืืฉืื, ืืื ืื ื ืื ืจืืฆื
my bubbe would always send hon-ees for sakkot. And cinnamon sticks, for around the house and in pockets. She keeps bees, now, doesnโt she? I thought she did. I donโt remember. Lemon cakes were always in the freezer. Hand holding on the way to the museum, or the theater, or summer space camp. She always made everything good. Gave me snocaps for my birthday when I was five. Taught me how to set a table. How to remember the difference between bโs and dโs when I was learning to write. Made little paper dolls with me. Helped my mother. I always think of her when I see hon-ees.
sometimes I read the shit I would write when I was with my ex boyfriend and be immediately reminded of how awful that relationship was like. damn dude are you okay????
tw SA
today I found out that someone that used to SA me all the time got SA'd.
I was strangely glad.
I strangely felt like god really did listen to me. I used to hope and silently pray that they got the same treatment, even once.
I was the only one who felt vindicated, apparently. the two people who told me were horrified that I'd even feel a little satisfied.
but what can I say? what can I do? am I not allowed a little, silent satisfaction that one of the people who took advantage of me and fucked up my understanding of friendship for so long got to be just as scared and helpless as I was? that the one who used me while I was frozen in fear got to feel their blood turn cold when they cried, too?
am I a bad person for that? I might be. I asked a few people who said I was justified, but what if they're no good either?
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teeny excerpts from my dumb gay writing
He got him there how he always did, with those 32 stupid, crooked, passes that made Jonathan a pushover. Was that all it took? A smile and a โplease, Jonny?โ God, he was so pathetic.ย
He should be angry. He shouldnโt be so easy. Shouldnโt, but he was. Of course he was easy. A real doormat. His father would be so proud.
(unrelated excerpt of the same hyper specific genre)
God knows Jonathan would buy anything he tried to pitch โ he could even sell him dirt, heโs sure. The most broken of cars, the most run-down, water-damaged of houses, with nothing more than a flash of those pearly yellows, a handshake, and some saccharine words. He got that from his father, Jonathan was sure. Real social in that family, Jonathanโs dad had always said. Some personality. Some fucking comment, coming from him.
fucking and sucking an uncircumcised guy named Malcolm call that Mac & Cheese
