When I was eleven I could lay in the shape of a low-poly ragdolled NPC who had been flung against the wall and I was fine, but now if I so much as shift position a little in the night I wake up with a painfully fucked up shoulder or back
reblog to give a girl in need an unlimited supply of blueish green oval shaped tablets with b imprinted on the front and 8872 on the back
Had a dream last night that i was a knight and this bigger scarier knight had me on the ground and right before he swung his sword at my neck he said smth like "i mourn the loss of life for the tree who will become your coffin" which shouldnt of turned me on like it did but alas
Kinda wanna be a girl but I'm 6'4" and built like a linebacker. So ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
You can be a girl you can always be a girl there’s no kind of body that unable to be a girl you need to become a girl
But... but... I need to do things. ;-;
I don't know who needs to hear this but:
-"it only hurts a little" is still pain
-"I can ignore it" is still pain
-"I can cope with/manage it" is still pain
-"it's bearable" is still pain
-"I can push through it" is still pain
-"it doesn't hurt that much" is still pain
-"it doesn't stop me from doing x" is still pain
You don't need to be in agonizing pain to be in pain.
2024 is a terrible year to be a henchman. The word "minion" is barely usable and you can't even say "goon" anymore.
on their clit like morse code
THE DOUBLE STRINGS THOUGH
23, witchy and pan, switchy and trans, sapphic with an achillean man 🏳️⚧️
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