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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@d-bagz
if you ever talk shit about the south being backwards from your 800 dollar room in some dumb fucking gentrified west coast city like portland i will rob you
I am still angry
I dont use tumblr anymore, but a quick life update
-im housed up in south florida at a dreamy queer house for the forseeable future
- still gay, still poor
- sucessfully staying away from hard drugs for the past 2 months
- mosquitos are eating me alive
- my body is falling apart
- everyone move to lake worth so i can have friends
- i wanna sober up but keep finding excuses to continue being a drunk mess
- therapy is a godsend everyone should try to find an affordable dbt program
Douglas Fur - Goddamngoddamngoddamn
When the train flys past, our whole house shakes. Starting at the busted up leather couch (found on last months bulk trash day), the vibrations slowly move through the shelves and "rat proof" bins up to the fridge: the bottles of hooch slam against eachother and ring. My dog opens his eyes and looks at me. I think he's sad, I wish I could help him. Maybe I'm projecting.
Its only a matter of time this place falls down on both of us.
I love this house, nestled inbetween the Everglades and Magic City. I really do. But it feels so isolated, even with the nonstop police sirens, the neighbors fighting, and the trains roaring past.
It feels as close to home as possible but for some reason I want to dissapear. I havent known what day it is in months. I have a roof over my head, most of the time I get to eat. I'm not sure what else I could ask for. Letting down walls is really hard for me and I wish I never had to do that.
Mini-well contents and a junkyard in the middle of nowhere, Wyoming.
Clawhamr
Infest - Break The Chain
LOL when all ur equally homeless friends are still friends with your rapist bc shes "trans and needs housing", even though she failed a very VERY easy accountability process and is still lying/ not respecting both survivors 2 years later. Yall are just tokenizing the fuck out of her at this point!!! she needs to be kicked in the head, she had her chance. Shes manipulative and a fucking liar. Stop being fucking snakes and just admit that you still like her because you dont care about survivors/ shes still your super punk bff and well be cool, cause at least then youd have enough respect for me to be honest. :-)
im verifiably 100% trash have enough people realized that for me to be allowed to die yet cuz I’m sick of this