dlaczego dzis vinted wyglada tak ze ludzie wystawiaja literalne gowno i dodaja miliard tagow z kazdym możliwym alternatywnym stylem (i to jeszcze za wyjebana cene)

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dlaczego dzis vinted wyglada tak ze ludzie wystawiaja literalne gowno i dodaja miliard tagow z kazdym możliwym alternatywnym stylem (i to jeszcze za wyjebana cene)
ja i moja krzywa grzywka against the world
Ciemność wróciła szybciej, niż zdążyłam się obronić.
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**first post. i don’t really know what i’m doing yet…**
almost siberian winter.
bored outta my mind again, so i figured — why not try this blog thing?
this is vyganovski.
the name came to me last night while walking home from the Sinia line.
no idea what it means, lmao. Maybe nothing. Maybe everything.
i’m using this blog to document the strange things that’ve been happening in Chernikslovaya — this tiny city just south of Sinia where we moved five years ago.
nobody talks about it much now,
but between 2006 and 2009?
shit got weird.
people disappeared.
not like “ran away” or “moved cities” gone.
*gone.*
like they were erased.
and at night?
you could hear trains running on tracks marked “out of service since ‘89.”
what happened here has never been fully documented...
never properly explained...
and lately?
i keep finding old photos with faces scratched out,
and hospital reports filed under names no one remembers…
if you’re reading this…
you already know something’s wrong too.
let’s find out together
— natko (16 / Polak by birth / he-they / @me, I’m looking for moots to lead this blog with!!)
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I’ve always been a sickly person.
Ough my English is receding i need to buy a workbook or something or fill out my old ones
mr.Trump
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