what's in her mug?
A smaller, screaming Tyzias

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what's in her mug?
A smaller, screaming Tyzias
2017-18 Goals Game 35/82 (vs New Jersey Devils)
Goal 1: Kane (300th career goal. 5th player in franchise history with 300 goals)
Ok so none of this is legible unless u click on the image, but I already ranted to M sooo I don't rlly wanna type it again here... and u can't copy paste snapchat so here's screenshots (M won't care). Anyways... additional tidbit im not rlly gunna share with M.. at least not until she responds to this original part... I feel shit bad about myself for being so annoyed. Like wtf? Also, last time I hung out with S I just moped and lived in anxiety dissociation world while he kinda held me and tried to help so I don't want this time to be like that, I wanna actually enjoy my time with him. I won't see him again until after I get back from the beach (29th) so it's really important to me that I get to see him. Also I'm totally freaked out about the holidays. BLAH. if anyone reads those snap screenshots, can y'all tell me if u think I need to apologize to S, or is it just anxiety?
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12.23.17
Write about nervously anticipating Christmas.
what’s in her mug?
Oh, you know :)
do you know that i am so fucking afraid to touch her now? do you know that i blame it on you? we’ve gotten so good at putting on this act that we’re fine but i can’t sleep because i keep thinking about the way her head hit the wall yesterday night and the way she flinched and the way she told me to get away from her. do you know that i blame you? i wouldn’t wish anything bad on anyone but you, god, you.
i don’t know.
i am literally a secret. a secret of power! and yet they hid me until they forgot me. they hate secrets.