Remember that time Jason got locked up in Arkham by his own family and had to live five (5) cells aways from his murderer?

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Remember that time Jason got locked up in Arkham by his own family and had to live five (5) cells aways from his murderer?
Update
Hey guys!
I’m so sorry I haven’t posted in a while. I was at a work thing for a whole week and then when I got back and started playing again, my laptop decide to die on me. My hard drive’s failed and I’ve lost everything. Luckily, all my pics are still saved on my PS4.
Not really important but I just thought I’d let y’all know. Just in time for Episode Iggy as well 😣
I’ll try and get back up and running soon as this blog and all of your support keeps me going! ❤️
Wow every member of the local burger ripoff band got outed as abusers and/or pedophiles
In Continuous Fail
Another week on the poisonal. Bottled, tryna empty, just end up beyond discarded. Can’t recall the flavor but the feel of not at all, with feeling. Another week drying out, hellholed, hyperfelt with every. Thing. Coming down in lowers. Tryna distill. Any. Spirit left. To evaporate and be but a blank, beriddling blacked over highs, aware only of some gross chaos. The mess, you mess, you missed with chance and now you get to live it downer. While she’s in the worse, worsening, reawakening to him, the horror reel, its repeat. You can’t imagine, have to imagine. You were there, somewhere in that weak, heavy darkness, weakened of consciousness. He tries to have his way with her and you’re just passed out on the couch.
A prayer for today
Dear Lord, wtf tho
It was a real rough week, but I survived Covid! For the most part anyway. A few lingering effects, but I’m in the clear. I was so careful and confident about not catching it too!
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how to tell my teacher that the reason my solo turned out so shitty is because her prompts were forcing me to deal with my family’s history of sexual violence and so in a desperate attempt to avoid that i derailed the entire thing and was unable to salvage it/turn it into something else and eventually just gave up bc i was so upset every time we had lab time