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A good friend group is one that can be confused for a polycule

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It doesn’t matter how much I bind. No one will ever see me as anything but a girl. 
best case scenario Digital Circus gets remembered in a similar way as Steven Universe: a show that was Really Fucking Good and had nuanced characters and interesting things to say, but the audience wasn't quite ready for it and it imploded into a discourse ball. four years from now I expect to see lesbians drawing Jax like she's a renaissance muse the same way people still draw Pearl or Lapis
“I don’t want to be a burden” you’re more like a relief, a gift, a blessing actually
“i dont want to be a burden” dude i found the point of it all thanks to you. i realised the joy of existing is doing so with you bro
"i don't want to be a burden" you're worth carrying. i don't care if you'd be worth it to you; you're worth it to me. i smile every time i think of you. and buddy you're just gonna have to figure out how to cope w that <3
"I don't want to be a burden" human hands and arms and hearts are made for carrying.
“I don’t want to be a burden” darling you’re a spark of flame on a cold winters night, any problem of yours is a problem of mine because we keep each other warm.
a summer drink will save you & a summer fruit will save you & a glass of water will kiss you silly

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Happy pride month, shout out to the gays<3
Mentally preparing for a summer of being misgendered :/ 
if ur considering recovery/harm reducing for your eating disorder its so so worth it you can do it i love you
Give me less "being kind requires zero effort" and more "being kind is worth the effort it takes."

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Two animals who appreciate the Warm Lamp
crazy how quickly dust accumulates. i should be allowed to put my trinkets on a shelf and not touch them and they remain in perfect condition forever. dont even get me STARTED on the inside of a computer. why do i have to brush your teeth. youre technology.
In my mind there is an unwritten sequel to my dark vanessa where she moves to the west coast with her dog and starts writing again and meets someone nice. I think she deserves that. Yes I am still thinking about that book.

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What a horrifying ordeal it is to read a book that feels like staring into a mirror
I sometimes wonder what Vanessa is doing at this very moment. Whether she moves freely through the day, or whether she still lives within the quiet captivity left behind by Strane’s crimes.
I think it is difficult to know what becomes of a person after such events. Some carry the past like a locked room inside them, returning to it unwillingly but often. Others begin the slow and uncertain walk away from it, though the road toward healing rarely looks like a road at all.
Perhaps she is somewhere between the two. And I, who can only imagine her from a distance, am left wondering which of these small possibilities the day has chosen for her.