hungry, like unto a woolfe

My subconscious needs to do something original for once because today I woke up from another dream that involved me fearfully flying/running away from something or somebody. I have one of those at least once a week. Let's come up with something new

why dose it feel so good but hurts so bad...

Did those rapey spambots cease? Haven't seen one in a while

Saw a dead wood pigeon in the grass, the darling looked like she had just passed only minutes ago. She could have been asleep. I wanted to lay her somewhere nicer than a suburban patch of grass, but everywhere was of a similar landscape so I just left her. I feel sad because I don't want a dog or a human to get to her, but I can't influence that. I'm going to be a bit sad for a while now

Just being friends with mostly people who many would label woke sjws makes you forget how racist white europeans are in general lmfao

Sometimes I forget my mother is racist lmao I was just talking to her about a place she used to work at that hired carers for older people and she just said out of the blue, "and then they started hiring black women, I bet that's going well for them". Okay!

I tore a hole in a new pair of tights because they caught on my big sharp toenail as I was putting them on 😔

im beersexual

Also for the record Guinness is mid. Any real beerhead I've spoken to agrees