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This blog will never see my soul
Game Informer #101, September 2001 - ‘Tony Hawk’s Pro Skater 3’ cover.
0 days since his last crash out on me
sent this message to my coworker today and he sent me this screenshot with microsoft teams's suggested replies... incredible 10/10 no notes.
I wish I could give the miis internalized homophobja
no but like i want them to actually feel it
you dont like her?
in a way i am my own dead wife
In another universe, you stayed.
— In this one, you didn’t and it ruined me.
No amount of time with you was ever enough.
missing you
going through the motions
Lyra, my beloved cat of 13 years, passed away this year on Father's Day. She's been by my side through very difficult times and was my little rock of steady and unrelenting love. I struggled a lot drawing this, and struggled a lot posting it, but I know I would've wanted to read a comic like this that validated my grief for her when I lost her.
Wherever you are, Lyra my little summer star, I love you always! Thank you for being the best thing in my life.
A part of me is missing
It's not too late to suppress all of your wants and desires and to die unfulfilled and afraid without anyone ever having really known you.