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Thought Project: Relapse [pt 1] [pt 2] [pt 3] [pt 4] [pt 5]
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haters will see you going to therapy and be like he cant afford sixpenceee heals
this will get to the right people
when i was a young woman on tumvlr ten years ago everybody liked american football, tigers jaw, ajj, and teen suicide. and we all had a little tin plate with a candle on it, and we needed to be careful not to let the candle go out because we needed it to read the posts. one time a mutual told me they were scared of their candle going out while their phone was charging at night. the dashboard didn't have the overhead fluorescent lights yet. and we had fan mail, and we liked that comic where the girl is a possum. and the stock market crash hadn't happened yet. i made a lot of money selling my tunblr stocks and i bought a boat. i would take the boat out to sea and lie down on the deck and go on tumbr and answer fan mail, but i had to use the candle to read the fan mail, because we didn't have lights yet. it was very dark back then, and one time i fell into the gap between two posts and twisted my ankle. and some people liked elvis depressedly, also, but i can't say that i was one of them.
i dont care if Monday's lit. Tuesday Wednesday touch my clit. Thursday i don't give a shit. it's Friday I'm in love
Victor Frankenstein wearing this shirt:
does anyone know if it’s possible
ok good I was getting worried
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this is written like one of those fallout terminal entries where during the last entry the author succumbs to radiation poisioning mid sentence
what will it be, boss? the comfort of misery or the pain of change?
harrier~
(Deleted the original post when adding the video.like a grandpa who can't use a phone. )
“Elysium…The world needs a term of endearment.”
My favourite words from Disco Elysium.
(Bonus:)