Can anyone see me slipping?
Cuz the skin of my teeth won't do anymore.
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@unalignedmind
Can anyone see me slipping?
Cuz the skin of my teeth won't do anymore.
Not so long ago, I thought being in my twenties was awful, but there's one thing I hate more now I'm 30: entitled, little-know-it-all-20 year olds. Good luck, children.
There are days like today...
Where I'd give my life to hug or smell you one more time. To hear your voice, or hold your chest against my hand.
It's hard to sleep without you since last March.
Just when I think I might get used to your absence, I remember I have to go through each day without you, and it kills a part of my (if any) humanity.
I can't wait to be with you, Buddy.
But for now I have to take care of Petto. We have each other, I'm not lonely. You left me in good, loving, cuddly paws. And you're not gone. I still feel you. I love you no matter what.
One day, Fluff of my life. Soon, I promise.
You're my buddy & I'm your human. Forever.
Watch "Sad multifandom - Pain happens when you care" on YouTube
I stopped being your person when you turned me into the problem.
Rhythmic dissonance as an impression of stability.
I'm back. Ready to take a trip down my ill mind again?
SIDE NOTE.
Fuck Father's Fucking Day.
Half of the fathers out there did nothing but impregnate a woman for no other reason that because they could and she allowed it. Some of those couldn't even be bothered to man up. Fatherhood is a concept way bigger than your less than average, limp, disposable falluses.
Happy fatherless day to all of the abandoned children. To the abused step children. Happy Father's day to those ungrateful culeros that allowed children like me to come into the word because they were too coward to own up to anything more than instant satisfaction.
Fuck you.
Lili. Lilith. Lil' War. Malestorm. Destructress. Miss I-Demolish-Everything-In-My-Path. Grudges are my middle name. Destroyer of men. Anger Express. Two track trainwreck Mind. Karma's left hand. I am prejudiced, Judgmental, Unjustified. Slay first, avoid the criminal.
I am tired of relenting the wheel to good ol' hope. Foot to the pedal. Seatbealts on?
NAH.
Sometimes I get this urge to let more people in. I start wondering if adding value requires default human value. There are days where I convince myself that our youth is worth investing time into as a karmic balance, to balance out our own faults and our parent's lack of perspective.
But... to this day, I am proven wrong.
I am aware my faulty brain might play tricks on me. I am sure my intolerance and avoidant personality comes into play. Regardless, I am just as confident in the inconsistency & recklessness harvested in those around me that I can't conceive any other conclusion than: rely on no one but yourself. Trust only one person. Don't believe what you hear. Don't speak nor share your hard earned perspective. They won't listen. They don't really care. They all want supply.
My brain is defective. My perception of reality is crooked at best. My feelings are jaded and narratives are void. But actions... Actions are the only absolute. Hard evidence.
Evidence is, in time, verdict.
We declare them guilty.
Motherhood should be an extension of womanhood, not the definition.
Being a cat must be frustrating. Youâre on your way to do something and someone picks you up straight off your path, then YOUâRE the asshole if you get grumpy about it.
@instructor144 @thegingerpowers
IâVE BEEN FLOGGED. I MEAN FLAGGED!
LMAO! Appealed and won! đđđ
âGive yourself one more Sunday, one more chance to fight your demons away. Healing yourself is an art thatâs filled with setbacks, failures, and mistakes but whatâs important is that you learn, you grow, you persevere and you donât give up. Because the light that you are constantly seeking is also seeking you and itâs only a matter of time before you become better.â
â Juansen Dizon, A Matter of Time
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