MESSAGE TO ALL BITCHES: WE ARE SURVIVING THIS YEAR NO MATTER WHAT.

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MESSAGE TO ALL BITCHES: WE ARE SURVIVING THIS YEAR NO MATTER WHAT.
i'm no graphic artist but i had a mighty need
this is perfect, this is majestic, this is everything i’ve ever needed in life
save some of that nectar for the bees fatass
pixie found a treat
I thought I hadn't seen you for a while cos my life was rudely lifing and then I see your life is also lifing but in allll the fun ways! Congrats on the job, the apartment, and for seeing PHM 4 (?) times!
I hope you're OK, I hope you find all the time you need for writing! 💕
💞 jules !!! 💗
how rude of both of our lives to life at the same time !! thank you so much lovely, i hope you're also doing well <3 i'm trying to find time to write, here and there !!
markjez or macdennis
‘joy or happiness’
more abt step au boy
wip title game
lowkey when i opened this doc for the first time in weeks and read through what i've written since i last sent you anything i decided i hate it all but i'm being brave and still posting this
Right as the scheduled start time approaches, what might be the hottest man Oscar has ever seen steps into the room. He has curly hair and bright eyes with a spark of mischief in them, and he seems to be about the same height as Oscar, maybe a little shorter. The tank top he’s got on is slightly cropped, hitting right at the waistband of the joggers he has on, and shows off his very well toned arms.
Thank god I won’t have to look at him the whole time Oscar thinks to himself. That would be a major distraction.
Not even a second later the man opens his mouth and calls out to the whole room, “Morning everyone! Are we ready to get started?” stopping almost directly in front of Oscar. “I see we have some new faces today, welcome! I’m Lando, I’ll be your instructor. Don’t worry too hard about getting everything right this time, just keep moving and remember to have fun!” He looks directly at Oscar and throws out a quick wink and blinding smile before dropping his head to look at his phone, presumably to start his playlist.
Oscar catches his own reflection in the mirror along the front wall and sees that unsurprisingly his face has turned bright red and he can’t blame it on working out yet. He can also see Hattie with a shit-eating grin on her face.
“He’s cute right?” she mouths, laughing when Oscar just rolls his eyes at her. This must be why she had been so insistent he come with her. Now there’s even more reason to be worried about making a fool of himself.
Lando turns around to face the mirror, granting Oscar a reprieve from his distracting face, cut short when he realizes the joggers Lando is wearing highlight the glorious ass he has. The music starts up and Oscar grits his teeth, prepared for one of the more embarrassing hours of his life.
congrats on the poetry publishing!! having ur art be recognized is so scary yet cool aaah
Eeeee thank you! This is the second time it's been published in this same local zine but it's so exciting every time. I'm not sure I'll get used to it 🥰