To my inner critic: “Can you please, just once be merciful and support me instead of bashing me up for shedding hair?”
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To my inner critic: “Can you please, just once be merciful and support me instead of bashing me up for shedding hair?”
The Dark Night, QUOTUS
i’m starting to think that all the gay people know each other. and get this - the transes? even more.
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Thin Air
A poem about the power of pretense. Playing around a bit with this one, trying a style I haven’t worked with before. Any feedback welcome. I like it, but do you? Thin Air Lately I‘ve been feeling down talked to no one, on my own I ponder that which I’ve been shown lately, all that I had known Blown apart: My dream could die Build my castle In the sky I was told it would break down Blowing bubbles play with foam But see: This is the Home I‘ve grown See, some rules do not apply I have built a ladder high Steps from all the seeds I‘ve sown made of thin air, bubbles blown I left behind my comfort zone No longer am I, am I shy Lately I have closed my eye Empty, empty to the bone I rest my head on words of stone Lean into my airy throne And pillows sewn of tears now dry. Sometimes still I wonder why I built a castle out of tone of words that are to failure prone Still, I call these walls my own Come on in, I‘m so alone I long for something words can’t buy. . . . Now that you‘ve seen my castle, tell me: Did you like it? I built it all for you. Love, Lemma D. Prime
consider the following: a cursed pasta chef who makes pasta for people unfortunately, the pasta they make is cursed: anyone who eats it has a fever nightmare and is then compelled to write a creepy story about it
this story then goes viral, thus turning into a creepypasta what's more is that the pasta always seems to look a little creepy when photographed lo and behold, we have the creepy creepypasta pasta
Hey @nonameidk1 what do you think of @nonameidk1
I'm not a big fan of that time @nonameidk1 asked @nonameidk1 what @nonameidk1 thought of @nonameidk1 and then replied saying they aren't a big fan of @nonameidk1 asking @nonameidk1 that question before proceeding to say how unoriginal and boring it is. I think this because of how unoriginal and boring it is.
Ever since the porn ban went into effect, I’ve gotten really into masturbating to the thought of the orgasm I’m about to have.
just saw a video of a small gator/croc chasing a laser pointer, yal know what that means