Mar 24, 2025
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以前、宮藤官九郎さんは、みんな伏線伏線言い過ぎだし、伏線って言われるのが嫌だとまで言っていた。そんな意識して書いていなくて、あとから言われて「伏線です」って合わせたって。案外、そんなものなんでしょうね。視聴者のほうが意識過剰になっているのかもしれません。
Xユーザーの酒上小琴【サケノウエノコゴト】さん
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Okay I feel a lot better now
I need to go to:
Zia Records for a PSP charger.
Target for more beer.
All day I've been experiencing random boners that are sore af. Like I don't want them and I can't handle moving or I will become erect again. Idk what to do because I need to be in public for a little bit and I've tried jerking like twice already. These boners are excruciating.
THIS WOULD BE SO MUCH EASIER IF YOU JUST HAD READ REPORTS TURNED ON FUCK
I woke up and almost wondered if last night even happened then looked down and saw my boobs and was happy to know it did. But now my nipples are sore and purple and it sucks but I'm perfectly okay with that.
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Do i even matter to you?
Thanks for always making me feel like a stupid crazy smelly shit. I really appreciate it.
Does it always have to be like this?
Because I’m getting so tired explaining to myself why I have to feel all these.
I am holding on to a small light of hope that is slowly fading.
I don’t know how long I can stand this feeling.
Pull me closer to you.
Make me happy again.
Treat me like the way you treated me before.
If it will help, let us go back to when these all began.
Help me, please.
For I don’t know what else I can hold tighter to so I won’t drown in my thoughts.
I don’t want this to be just another used to be.
Help me stop me from convincing myself that this is not worth it.
Stop me from wanting to end this.