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you're in her dms. i'm in the repair bay casting spells. we are not the same
#fuck i love that lyric change sm #do i have to make a playlist now
never quite free
I am unemployed
oh whats all this about "intuitive eating?" sounds pretty slick. (forgets to eat until starving, binges on junk food in a panic, repeat)
Me: *scrolling tumblr*
Castiel: I love you
Me: Dear god what’s happened now
Me: You know how when you were a kid and you’d wish that you’d get sick or injured in a way that would justify why you didn’t live up to your potential?
Everybody, apparently: No?
i must not kill myself . killing myself is the myself killer
when you go to the gender clinic you can ask about being buried alive left to scream and claw at the lid of your coffin until you emerge into your real body & your real name but idk if it's covered by insurance
Remember, being kind is punk rock. Being overly polite due to anxiety is prog rock. A hug is alt rock unless it goes on too long then it's folk rock. Empathy is third wave ska. Being mean, though, is not punk rock. Bc being mean is pop punk
guards! read me my bedtime yaoi
The Clouds Explode, May 9th, 2024
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In the Shadow of the Western Hills by The Mountain Goats // Street in the Evening by Jakub Schikaneder