#{ help? }

[kdinjenzen]

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Welp, a new "the worst thing that could happen" has happened for me:

I received a letter YESTERDAY that my medical debt from 2018-2022 has hit a point where the creditor is no longer allowing "min payments" & I have til June 6th to pay it IN FULL... "or else."

If you can help, I'd appreciate it.

Unfortunately that ALSO means I'm still struggling for rent and bills as well, but I've decided to keep that and this separate as to not combine the issues into something even more stressful for my brain...

[anglaised]

[glamrockprince]

puppy boy as in i can't do things myself and im too sad all the time so just tell me what to do and let me not think about things

[aslutsdiiiary]

sorry I was distracted… thinking about head over the edge of the bed while my throat is mercilessly filled and my focus on trying to breathe keeps getting interrupted by balls slapping into my face until they ultimately bare their weight down on me and groan and shake a little bit bc it feels so good while I’m lowkey thrashing a bit for a bit of air idk

[sunsetstitches]

Heheheheheheheh

[jkkyks]

I feel like at this point am not just back to my 2015 Michael obsession, AM EVEN WORSE.

It’s been a month??? And I can’t listen to anything but Michael???? I can’t talk about anything except him????

Pretty sure my friends are fed up with me because somehow every conversation turns into me mentioning him and they’re just like:

And don’t let me start about Jaafar… ugh I CANT STOP.

And I feel like if i still wanna have friends i need to stop talking.

[mephistopheles]

strange levels of multi-track drifting with this radiostatic business. alastor refuses to show up on camera or film but allows himself to proudly be photographed for and beside vox. refuses to drink w anyone but vincent and then is seen drinking alone next to the mic vincent gave him that he kept in his bedroom for seventy years. is perfectly content to play piano Completely Suited Up but strips a lil for vincent. stares at him (only him) with dilated pupils. flops his ears around. giggles. sings a passionate duet with him and leans up close enough to kiss him to pant into his open mouth. hosts his first broadcast after seven entire years of dead air and it’s a song with and about vox, set to the melody they enjoyed together in their past that he remembered and kept for seventy years. stakes his entire soul on knowing and needing vox for an entire season. the production company released an image of the two of them laughing together beneath a poster describing love, on valentines day. and everyone with any iota of creative control over this property keeps fucking insisting that there’s nothing to see here