Apr 6, 2025
HEY KIDS I HEARD YOU WERE SAD.
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HEY KIDS I HEARD YOU WERE SAD.
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Cute Date Idea: You swirl your tongue around the tip until I can’t take it anymore and shove your head all the way down on it.
the moment too long or the missing crate
her deskside pallet rests on a crate borrowed from her cousin which her cousin has borrowed back. now her pallet rests on the floor and she has thoughts
My next emotion was rage. It was more well defined than the happiness because I was better acquainted with rage. At what? Everything. Everyone. I wanted to kill the world. I knew that at the very least I would kill someone . . . The rage was so great that it needed to go somewhere.
Lisa Taddeo, from Animal
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i know i talk a lot about x files lines that make me crazy but i gotta say... nothing makes me want to flip myself through a window like ‘but ‘mad about you’ is about a married couple; we just work together.’ like if my pregnant self had to hear that? he’d be dead. DEAD. with me screaming ‘oh yeah so who put this in my stomach then huh?!’ over his prone body
I just want.
I want -
It’s like the itch for somnus. That pressure - the demand - that builds up, I need.
I look at my carefully designed den, and I drown gladly in the color red.
There is too much order in the way of things.
Not enough savagery.
The chaos has gone out, and I
I am on the edge of becoming.
Angry
Does anyone else have the feeling where you are so angry just wanna destroy everything but you are feeling way to empty or have no motivation to do it and just keep the anger inside of you?