aye just an update that i moved blogs and am trying to get back into the swing of it with adding and removing muses
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aye just an update that i moved blogs and am trying to get back into the swing of it with adding and removing muses
i am going to be moving blogs. i’m transferring about 3 of my muses and clean slating from there. message me if you would like the new blog otherwise you’ll most likely find me in the tags once i start posting.
i am going to be moving blogs. i’m transferring about 3 of my muses and clean slating from there. message me if you would like the new blog otherwise you’ll most likely find me in the tags once i start posting.
The blonde couldn’t help but chuckle at her friend, shrugging before she let out a sigh. “I was just talking nonsense about drugs,” she said dismissively. “Wasn’t that important.”
“Druuuugs?! You mean my all time favorite topic?” Pointing at her she gives a large grin. “See, these are the quality conversations that I want to have.”
“Oh, nothing. Forget it.” Matilda continued to scoop the pudding and lick her finger, shrugging as nonchalantly as possible. “You’ve missed your opportunity now.”
“You’re an asshole.” She laughed, raising her middle finger to flip Matilda off. “Don’t try to pull and push me to make me interested. Just tell me.”
based on (x)
“At times I am so concerned that one moment I’m going to turn my back and you’ve found yourself in a coffin. Could you for just once relax and let me go to the lab without getting a call? I just need one night to get this research done and you can continue all of the havoc.”
Matilda barely caught the cup of pudding, peeling it open and using her finger to scoop some out. She licked the sweet dessert clean from her index, smirking slightly at the other’s words. “It wasn’t boring. It was informational.”
Placing her finished cup down she makes an unapproving groan as she rolls to flatten herself against the floor. “Fine. Lay it on me.
“Please.” Her voice trembles almost in time with her hands. “I just need a ride to the bus station. I’m not asking for anything major… Just a ride.” Hand slipping into her back pocket she pulls out her wallet. “I’ll pay for the gas to get me there and you back. I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t desperate.”
Matilda’s green eyes flickered between the pudding and her friend, hesitantly asking, “Is there any more?” It smelled good.
“Of course there’s more. You think I wouldn’t come prepared to share?” Reaching down into the bag throw carelessly beside her she grabbed a pudding cup. She tossed it at Matilda with a smile. “Does this mean you won’t try and explain boring shit to me?”
a little psa on myself
I have aggressive anxiety. I want whoever takes the time to read this know that. I spent 8 years of my life (those where people do the most important growth and development) completely dependent on one person. I only thought about him, I only did things because of him, I only felt things about myself because of him. I was not a person. It’s taken years to combat that. To get myself to a place where I can think for myself and feel like an actual person and know where I stand-ish. Because of the pain I caused people and all of the people I pushed away I am constantly at odds with the fear that I am the problem. I know that it’s something everyone faces, but mine has always been to a point where I am unable to live my life because of it. There is not a moment where I think I am not causing someone annoyance, pain, or inconvenience. It causes very manic episodes in my moods. I apologize for this and never mean to offend or push people away with these. It’s hard to control this anxiety and I am doing everything I can. If you are willing I ask for some patience and a little understanding if I ever go too far. I am trying to gain a grip with this and my depression. It just takes time.
“Well, could you not? I’m trying to explain something to you.”
“But this pudding is so damn good. It needs central attention.”
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“I’m not ignoring you. I’m just choosing to selectively place my attention on this article and this chocolate pudding.”
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He crinkles his nose at the kiss, still feeling that sense of abandonment. “Yeah, well, I guess I missed you too or something, shut up.” He grumbles loudly, his arms tight around her, pulling her close to him.
“Yeah, yeah.” She sighs, accepting the offish nature of Jax as she always had. It’s not like she was going to jump back into his arms. He’d always had his anger and being away didn’t help with it. “Please tell me you’ve been up to something productive.”