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Peanut, I've recently been informed of an entity known as "Mr. Peanut"
As a clear case of identity fraud, how do you wish to proceed?
its my bubble gun.
Also, this Mr. Peanut guy can take a hike, since Im very allergic.
Im hyperfixating on like 5 different things now jesus fuck
my throat feels a lil weird and I hope it's not because a cold is coming or smth...

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vent: im not so sure if tfem confessions blog will remain friendly as theyve already posted asks about infighting and using the terms TME uncritically. so thats fun 😐.
Ah... that's... unfortunate. For a blog saying they want to "hold space" (I still don't know what that expression is supposed to mean) for intersex people, that's. An interesting thing to do.
Is it bad that im currently watching the season 2 finale and I still dont like Lance?
Know Knot
Be afraid not of the frayed knot of time, foul friend of mine!
Each thread read into like the lines of one's face, yet each trace brakes the fleeting race— worth a day's daze, feel the grace graze as gently as an easing embrace.
Burn not your hand on the rough rigid jute in pursuit of a duty not meant to be, for it is Man's true duty to simply perceive.
Tightened too tightly, the waning knot of time— stuck in the throat of a cry and the leak of an eye.
Let loose your fingers and linger in the sting of non-thinkers, for time's rope shall snap as surely as the echo of one's clap; yet a fractured tension shall leave you nothing but free— free to feel the breeze and breathe, a sigh of relief, limp, on your knees.