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@sinnnners
the purpose of friends is to have people who unconditionally hate your shitty exes & relatives. like maybe YOU have a complex relationship with your father but i sure don't. i'm outside his house with a gun. he's not the unforgivable asshole who raised me he's just an unforgivable asshole
Suzuki Hayabusa 2016 gen2
You Arcade from Shenmue, by Sega.
Bestie I can feel rejected by things you wouldnât even think of
i might be fucking ugly but lemme tell yâall about this heart tho
SCREAMING INTO THE VOID:
young lord churchill is one of my favorite artists!!!! his music is removed from 99% of the internet
i have the mp3 of the song, i just want the video
if anyone knows where a copy of the music video for "I'm Trying" is (and can send it to me), i will eternally praise and dedicate my growing basil plants to you
p.s. if anyone has the mp3 of crybaby i will scream and praise the sun in your honor
big sad that vampirefreaks is no longer a weird social media site
i absolutely love shitposting about [literally anything]
but thereâs currently 15,629 unclaimed persons (in the US) on NamUs.
most have a postmortem photo of a face, but some have just a brief description. theyâre from fucking all over and im so mad that not a goddamn person has the balls to look at unidentified persons.
thereâs one (1) for my state and its not near me and i do not know him. how fucking hard is it to read through a list of names and see if you recognize anyone??
even worse is just one singular earring. with the description of the remains âNot recognizable - Decomposing/putrefactionâ
Literally the only thing that is anywhere near identifiable is this piece of jewelry. And its gross. It has bits of flesh on it as well as a little piece of hair.
But to live an entire life just to be reduced to a picture of an earring on a paper towel? Every interaction youâve ever had is gone, all the times you cried or all the times youâve been excited is reduced to a number.
NAMUS doesnât know what ethnicity, age, weight, height, or date of death. They just provide the earring and the location of the decomposing body. She had a ponytail with a scrunchie. she deserves better than this.
there is something so profoundly sad about looking at unidentified persons on NAMUS and the only photo they have is of their shoe.
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath