they're ok, this tabletop campaign has cloning so we don't need to generate new characters if we die (which is supposed to happen a lot, though somehow this is only about the third time Merlot has died despite having single digit defenses???)


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they're ok, this tabletop campaign has cloning so we don't need to generate new characters if we die (which is supposed to happen a lot, though somehow this is only about the third time Merlot has died despite having single digit defenses???)
Has Delphi ever pooped or peed on you when she was a newborn?
Not that I recall. I admittedly did very little diaper changing - and I was gone more than present in the first few months, with the war and all. Though she did manage to spit up on me a number of times.
When I was 15 I went with my friends to the roof of a parking garage in down town tucson with drugs in our backpacks and menthols in our mouths and we laughed all the way up the elevator
I remember letting my hair down and someone telling me I was beautiful in moon light but I didn’t care about that
Let’s just get high
That’s all it was ever about for us & for them & for me
I remember turning 16 & a present was a new yellow glass pipe we named sunflower & an eighth of weed you had to pick the seeds out of
And the stems out of. Good thing I had long fake nails. We ground it up by hand and before I got my pipe we had to ask the older boys to roll it for us
I’d say I like the way your spit tastes
I had to ask the boy who got me high my very first time how to hit the bong and he lit it for me
I thought it all was so sweet
Drug deals in the high school bathroom and his smile
Everything I write always comes back to him
He was all the stars but he made them all fall
Fire in my mouth it was always scary with him
But he was so strong
He was so safe
Track marks and big brown eyes
His words like a jungle gym
Long gone now I don’t remember what his laugh tasted like
I thank the Lord for that one
I’d die with it if I could
Spitting - Babies learn a new skill everyday.
I left him & I’m free
Threw my diamond off the balcony ledge
Screamed out the car window as she drove me to my new home
Laughed with the midnight sky
Fell in love with my fucking self
& it all smells like bourbon n vanilla
valentino & Prada
I’m alive and I like it
little pink picket fence and clovers and crickets
cat eyes and moon light and white high heels
wedding dress darling seeing 2 of everything
heart shaped cake melted birthday candles
party hat party girl
speaking in tongues, all of them pierced
ruby studded
lips swollen eyes plastic
silk waists and 8 balls
dolls & chandeliers
sitting on the balcony, smoking all your cigarettes
disappearing under your tongue
It feels like I’ve finally exhaled after 5 years of holding my fucking breath