he comes around once a month and y'all gotta be dick sneezes. cool.
remind me how our son is anyone's business but ours?
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he comes around once a month and y'all gotta be dick sneezes. cool.
remind me how our son is anyone's business but ours?
they got hurt. Roy and Artemis both got hurt and I couldn’t even come as back up. I don’t regret this, but I still feel sick.
I miss beer. I don't even like beer. ugh.
me: i don’t mind being alone also me: *feels abandoned for no reason at all, needs constant reassurance that my presence is wanted, cannot see how anyone would want to be friends with me, is not able to focus on anything because of the intense feeling of imaginary rejection*
even more physical evidence you fucked me up. I would have had them anyway, but you made it worse. thanks for nothing, you sack of shit.
talking about any of this feels too much like putting a hammer and nail to a pressurized tank. it’d get the shit that’s bottled up out, but it’s gonna tear the whole tank to pieces getting it out, and it’s gonna happen all at once, and it’s going to wreck the person who has the guts.
I'm still shakin too much. I hate this.
or maybe it’s not? something feels off. I’ve never been pregnant before but something feels... odd.
I’m probably just paranoid.
it’s not that I’m not... kind of stoked for this? but I sleep so weirdly now because I get exhausted on the days I end up with morning sickness. I’m showing, there’s definitely something happening, but I don’t... know if it should be happening yet? maybe it’s twins. every BODY is different and I was scrawny to begin with so...
it’s probably fine.
I've been on and off shitty but now I'm nauseous for a whole other reason. did I upset him? is he mad? fuck.
catch me filled with like six kinds of bullshit emotions at 3am. I want to scream. Bruce Wayne choke and die challenge. but the even bigger mood is Lex Luthor rot in a hole forever challenge.
fuck.
tfw you almost immediately regret every single thing you’ve ever said.
yeah, I’d ride his dick. he’s pretty and funny.
catch me with tears in my eyes knowing there’s at least one universe the clone shit with Luthor didn’t go down.
some other me didn’t have to go through all that shit.
dissociate can eat my entire ass.
I'm going to deck him in the mouth. I hate him. I hate all of this. I wanna smash shit.