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i should be allowed to beat abled people for saying dumb shit to me. even if theyre old
Let's not pretend you weren't just looking for excuses to get rid of me. Let's not pretend you gave a shit about me at all. I gave up on a lot of myself just to fit my round peg into your square hole, so I could be the quiet and polite little creature that only ever engaged with you when it was shit you cared about.
So many years wasted catering to your feelings to the point I never felt safe being myself around you.
Remembering the time I was literally fucking trafficked and all I can do is sit here and Seethe about it.
I want to cry and throw shit and break something
I want to become the monster they make me out to be
I want to let my fear and rage be out and loud
I want it to be out of my body
i doubt that you're reading this, but thank you so much for choosing to move on as well. as an old friend of yours, i can confidently say that i'm proud of you, but with that care i have deep for you in my heart, i'll use it to let you go.
i can't express how happy i am that this is finally coming to a peaceful end. despite everything. our anger and frustration with each other, which was justified on both sides, mostly just melted away in the matter of a single night and the relief feels so, so good right now. thank you for listening to me. thank you for caring.
i wish you nothing but healing in the foreseeable future, as i do for myself. i think we both desperately need it.
goodbye, old friend. i'll always cherish the good memories.
best regards.
Uh, how you feeling about that, Asma?
How would you feel about not only seeing your ex and his gal-pals, but finding out you're gonna have to fight them? Not excited. I can tell you that.
There's a powerbox on the roof. If you'd like to stay in this hotel, you may. Or, you can find somewhere else. Regardless, you will begin tomorrow.
[ In a dramatic puff of smoke, Wrath disappears.]
[ Asma and Vinyl continue to climb the stairs ]
Vinyl just appeared in Asma's car, and is along for the ride now. Don't think about it too much. -🐾
That-- WHAT?? THAT MAKES NO SENSE! HOW--
Sir. I need to use your library. I believe an entranceway to the inbetween may be accessible there.
Wh... Yeah. The library's always open.
Can I come?
NO.