Oct 2, 2024
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Уже четыре или пять ночей подряд снится наркота. Как я либо один, либо с какими-то левыми людьми готовлю/покупаю/распространяю/употребляю разные наркотики.
Не знаю, с чем это связано, но забавно.
I am perfectly unique, and anyone who abandons me is a fucking dumbass that chose to not be good enough for me.
I have a desperate need to dye my hair this colour again. But that would require a fuck ton of bleach in addition to dye, and I've only recently been able to grow out my damaged hair long enough to chop it off.
I have found the perfect combination of blankets and pillows and my bed is now an extremely comfortable nest that I never want to leave.
I cannot wait for my new glasses to come in this week. Mine are over 2 years old and so scratched up, in addition to not being the correct prescription anymore. Totally gonna post some selfies when they come in.
*whining groaning noises* I might need to make another side blog.... I already have three in addition to this one. Two are for porn, the other is for witchy stuff. But I find myself in a predicament. I can think of, like, 10 people at least that I know outside of Tumblr that follow me on this blog. Which is great! No complaints. But sometimes I have things I need to express and would rather keep anonymous.
Remember this day?
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