i’m home from class & ready to bust some art the clown ass. ( no. My ass will be busted. ) and my bestie @4liGalactic is here too!! 📼💕
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GOD i have been so fucking busy … i can’t wait to get home after class and play some dbd. i haven’t even looked at ANY of the art stuff yet
an older man in my class keeps giving me gifts and they range from mens rings and bracelet, toys for children, an old fanny pack for a german airline, and a unisex watch only sold in the united arab emirates.
the fucking visceral disgust i felt i HATE this shit. this and that goddamn fucking jack of all trades bruce foot fetish frame make me wanna puke blood
i have a whole dresser of cool t-shirts but my favorite shit to wear is the crop top & flannel. anyway good MORNING sexy people in my phone
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I’m way too friendly with everybody and i keep getting sexually harassed it feels like this
no stream tonight ‘cause tonight’s class was about death, dying, hospice, grief, & to a girl who’s mom died last year & i saw all the stages of that final stretch in hospice, it totally tanked my mood lol.
but my classmates were so nice though.
i was trying to hold it together but it came to a point where i’m like, i know i have tears sliding down, and a girl must have seen me and quietly offered me tissues, which turned into everybody ( a small class of 7 including the teacher ) hugging me, comforting me, being so kind and i was just flooooredddd by that kind of compassionate response from people who aren’t like, friends i talk to daily.
still a hard night. seeing & thinking about the medical aspect of death, and what i saw, how my mother looked, it’s all undeniably raw and fresh and a year & change out, i haven’t forgotten anything. not a single part. i just don’t think about it, and today i really didn’t have any other choice lol.
anyway tl;dr sad
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A selection of horror paperbacks from the genre’s golden age.
Eye candy for Halloween.
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nostalgia-baited me right into downloading firefox.
every now & then i’ll have like a therapy appointment or somethin where i gotta explain the events of my mother’s murder last year and EVERY time they look at me with complete shock and concern























