waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
delayed response because couldnt remember how to reply
To own desired objects
Just a git
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones
Just a git
silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes
I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
arse piece *giggle*
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
arse piece *giggle*
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
Big soft pig cushion
no food starve die die u bastard
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside
No drama Except the shit I have in my head
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
Big soft pig cushion
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
I only want your vision Not some useless other idea of you
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones