dreamt i did ketamine therapy and hallucinated being chased around by my family. they were scary caricatures of themselves. i was forced to sit and flip through a childhood photo album while i a loudspeaker played a conversation of my grandma and mom talking about me being gay.
these voting texts r getting out of hand. i’ve blocked every single sender for days and im still getting shit!
couple days ago a lady said she loved my name and had never heard it for a girl and i wanted to badly to say .. “then ig you still haven’t”
currently locked in to bluefaces house while clicking my adhd clicker and face deep in two squishmallows with my feet kicking behind me
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your queerness will never give u any insight as to what it is like to be black and it is very strange to see yt queer ppl on here act like it does…
literal political commercials in texas be like “are you tired of transgender furries running through your backyard with illegal immigrants?? well then don’t vote for james talafreako bc he’s for they/them and not for you” like jesus christ
