Foggy Spring 🌸

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Foggy Spring 🌸
lowkey freeing to actually crash out
hmmm writing klance, it’s almost friday, stray kids and laufey are dropping albums, my tt account is 3 months old and almost at 3k, getting to rewatch mlp, no horrible men in my life, im zen 🧘
chilling in my backyard and listening to the ambient noises of crickets and gunshots 🥰
Just enjoy the sound of the wave 🌊
fiNALLY
tonight, I got to fight someone.
And I have just been so angry and so pent up and just needed to fucking tear someone down or get my ass handed to me.
Both happened.
I work with a good dude who is one hell of a fighter. He is the perfect balance of a guy who doesn’t have mommy issues (uh, a lot of them do) but he also isn’t afraid to fucking hit me hard because he knows that if I’m at this level, it’s because I can take a hit.
Those dudes are few and far between and they are just gems.
I’ve already been in like, a fucking bunker with him for hours on end on a few occasions lately, and considering how we routinely get a fucking Q-Tip shoved up into our brains, I thought it was pretty safe to relax some of the physical distancing measures. Plus he took one look at me and just went “...you wanna go, don’t you?”
I needed it.
And it hurt. It hurt so good. This dude--he’s big. He’s super fucking strong. And he hits hard.
It’s my fucking favourite.
I’m covered in bruises and I think he cracked my rib.
moRE. MORE MORE MORE.
*gets tipsy, goes on blocking/unfollowing spree*
Do you know how zen I’d be if I wasn’t broke