You ain’t fat
Honey, you are so skinny that if I were an author I would write a book about a bottomless pit and then name it after you.

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You ain’t fat
Honey, you are so skinny that if I were an author I would write a book about a bottomless pit and then name it after you.
Are bees aware of wasps? Would they fight each other or act like siblings…
No chestnuts roasting on this open fire, but there's definitely a yule log! #whatdidijustwrite
The internet is a weird place. Meeting people here in general is still kind of a vague concept. You don't know what they think of you realistically from a person-on-the-web point of view. You talk too much and you're clingy, you don't reply and you're an asshat. Yet here I am trying to be genuine and trying to understand people from different walks of life whom I know nothing about because being genuine and understanding to people IRL sucks. It's weird, man. Hella weird.
(@wheredidmyvodkago) Alright, I wasn't that much of a glamourpuss but no one was asking me if I'm okay on a constant basis! All day long people see me, look startled, and ask if I'm okay. I must look like a washed up sea creature who's seen some horrors. One of these days I'm going to look the person dead in the eye and say "NO I AM NOT OKAY." #whatdidijustwrite #itsearly #sorry
that moment when you put the straw in the lid and pull it up it feels like your torturing the straw because of the sound it makes
You're Leaving I can see why You were tired of Seeing me break down Helplessly- at 3am And knew the fact that You were breaking too You badly wanted to fix me But came to a thought that- You can't glue a broken glass Together- and bled everytime Even if those wounds healed- You'll still have those scars that bled much deeper That haunted you every night Gave you tears that won't come out And made you lost silvery hope To everything Even I Can't fix you Because I've lost too much And I'll still break you too everytime
Rage and Apathy
Never seen through haunting pools,
Crooked coils of dusky tulle.
Never heard from fastened tombs,
Winding burrows of daunting doom.
Never grazed with vicious thorns,
Twisting foils of feathers torn.
Never savored by rampant jaws,
Vile greed that renders raw.