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On This Blog We Believe:
Science is real.
Truth over lies.
Love over hate.
Black lives matter.
Love is Love.
Trans lives matter.
Women's rights are human rights.
No human is illegal.
Hope over fear.
Me, wrapped in a blanket, wanderers into coworker's office... "Bryon, do you have *breakfast cheetos*"
New necklace
Why does every work place have that one cunt who thinks she's still queen bee in high school and why am I the goth bitch she's got it out for? I just want to do my job. And I am NOT the one Sash. I might look young and harmless. I am neither.
"I cry a lot but I am so productive, it's an art."
I called K and told her I was gonna do a petty. I'm about to make EVERYONE miserable as fuck and they asked for it. I've been preparing and stacking preps, now I'm going to hold them all this week. 17 meetings that they all have to sit through. Each lasts 30 minutes to 2 hours. This is gonna be brutally fantastic. Also I'm going to be making a complaint to HR. AND filing a concern with legal. I don't even care if I blow up this whole project.
I can take a good photo OR I can look at the camera.
You cannot get both.
Black hole opened in the kitchen
Every clock's a different time
It would only take the energy to fix it
I don't know why I am
The way I am, not strong enough to be your man
I try, I can't stop staring at the ceiling fan and
Spinning out about things that haven't happened
Breathing in and out
I spilt the good wine, I panicked
A disaster, a knee-jerk reaction
Then everyone around us starts laughing
Is that how it's meant to happen?
Your mother said I'm always welcome
To visit, to take second helpings
I said, "No, thanks", I'm so full on resentment
That I learned to fend for myself but
You were sweet, I got mean
And when we fight, I refuse to eat
You're sensible, I'm hating it
What a good job that your mother did, oh
You were kind, I was cruel
In another life, maybe I was you
And I grew up into something good
Somebody who could swallow love, oh
I bet you grew up eating at the table
Fed love from silver spoons, reasons to be grateful
You ask about kids, I don't know if I'm able
I bet you grew up being asked how your day was
I bet you grew up grazing your knees
But the fall wasn't fatal like it was for me
We're the product of love that we do not receive
I'll corrupt every branch of this family tree
When you're fucked up on them pills, you can't hear me cry
Without them, you're sick, and we both know why
Pint after pint, 'til the well runs dry
If only you loved me, like you love gettin' high
I can't let you go
I try, but I always know
I wish you was holdin' me close
Can't be without you, I'd rather overdose
My daughter called me to tell me Happy Father's Day because she said I had spent more time being her mom AND her dad, than either of her other dads combined.
I do not know how to take that.
I feel like I failed at providing her a father. But at the same time I became the man I wanted to see in her world (not trans, this is not stolen valor) I just had to be what she needed always cause nobody else was gonna do it. Like ex was there (I guess)(in spirit if physically far away) and provided, but I guess their relationship is very rocky right now. She still called him and everything.
My name was Mitya Ivanovich of Ryazan. I was nine winters old when I died. In 1353 winter came early. The boyars took our grain, the wolves took our goats, and hunger took our minds. One night, I was sent to fetch water from the well. I leaned too far and saw my reflection tremble. Then the rope snapped. The well was bottomless, or so they said. They found my boots days later, frozen solid and standing upright like a man still waiting for spring. If you read this far, it’s too late to pretend you didn’t. You have until the next cockcrow to send this message to 10 villagers or one tax collector. A boyar’s son once received this message carved on birch bark. He laughed, said peasants have no ghosts, and burned it in his hearth. That night, his estate flooded with boiling kvass. A widow in Novgorod copied this tale and sent it to 12 others. The next morning, her cow gave birth to triplets. All healthy. She named them Mitya, Mitya, and Mitya. I still look over their bloodline. Send this to 10 people if you don't want to end up like the boyar's son. Your time starts now
Hope dangles on a string
Like slow spinning redemption
Winding in and winding out
The shine of it has caught my eye
And roped me in
So mesmerizing
So hypnotizing
I am captivated, I am
Vindicated, I am selfish, I am wrong
I am right, I swear I'm right
Swear I knew it all along
And I am flawed
But I am cleaning up so well
I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself
I'm pretty much positive that nobody's ever going to love me.
Mostly because I'll never let anyone close enough for that again.
Having a fucking week but at least my hair is on point and my earrings are awesome
It is fear they want,
so fear you will not give.
It is obedience they want,
so obedience you will not give.
It is your life they want,
so your life you will not give.
We are the angry and the desperate
The hungry, and the cold
We're the ones who kept quiet
And always did what we were told
But we've been sweating while you slept so calm
In the safety of your home
We've been pulling out the nails that hold up
Everything you've known
Don't hold me up now
I can stand my own ground
I don't need your help now
You will let me down, down, down
Don't hold me up now
I can stand my own ground
I don't need your help now
You will let me down, down, down
Went full bitch mode on the PE cause she's rude as fuck but when I explained what happened to boss and grandboss, they were like oh yeah hell fucking no she didn't.