Oct 2, 2017
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Untitled poem-nineteen
“You’re a slut.”
“Do you own ‘actual’ clothes?”
“You’re rather large.”
“Your calves are as big as my thighs!”
“Wait, you’re actually a virgin!? For real?!”
-insert seal clapping here-
Obscenity .
What I’ve been reduced to,
All because of a sports bra and shorts.
Joke.
All I am is an XL joke
In a world full of size 0 seriousness.
Pathetic.
Because the only thing going between my legs
is a tampon every 28 or so days.
Your words are arrows,
quick, sharp and
piercing.
My shield is gone.
Today in things I didn't know I needed until I had them: three hours of unabashed stimming at a Blue Rodeo concert (unabashed at least after my ex whispered to me that the girl in front of us was very clearly seal-clap stimming just like me) culminating in the whole crowd singing at the top of their lungs "and if we're lost/then we are lost together" while I sobbed between words.
Yuri on Ice
Whenever I see stuff from or about yuri on ice and especially things from/about episode 10, I clap like Phichit in that scene when he notices that Yuri and Viktor are wearing a matching golden ring.
People who smack their hands to get their point across annoy me...
I just seal-clapped my hands till it hurt.
(yeah you know what I mean)
oH MY GOD COMMENTS