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got a crick in my neck and a frog in my throat and a chip on my shoulder and a stick up my ass and now you're gonna stand there puttin words in my mouth? haven't I been through enough?
but ykw at least i'm not on mount everest. at least i'm not paying tens of thousands of dollars to slowly suffocate in a 300-person line at the gates of hell. never in my life will i have to be steered in a hypoxic stupor through the maze of poop and corpses atop mount everest. on this earth a lot of horrible things can happen to you without your permission but there are a few that you have to opt into. you can just say no thanks! and be guaranteed never to have to be on mount everest. much to be grateful for actually
"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry
It's actually super unethical to keep a peeve as a pet
youre not nothingburger in fact you are everything bagel
WE HAVE ENOUGH DEAD FRIENDS by lena oleanderson [ID in ALT.]
i need the weed that makes my roots grow deep and drink their fill while my boughs stretch ever skyward and i bask in the sun and stand tall and bend with the wind and the air smells green and alive after passing through my whispering leaves
from a recent reflection
i only like enemies to lovers if it’s gay because i think men who are mean to women don’t deserve to live
*grasping at straws* My straws!
forgive and forget? no. resent and remember #mygrudge
an angel called tinnitus is speaking to me
call me zac because idk what the efron with me
(guy who literally has easy access to painkillers voice) ough,,, everything aches,,, ouch, if only,,, there was something i could do to stop this,,,,,, guess ill just put up with it,,,,