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Creeping
I'm still around ( Read more... ) -
My fucking word...
Amazon Worlds (aka fan fucking fiction)
YOU HAVE GOT TO BE SHITTING ME. I mean fucking seriously? I'm APPALLED by the gall E.L. James had. But at least she had the decency to fucking change shit so it wasn't blatantly ripped bullshit.
Fucking. A. -
A long, drawn-out, internal monologue
So, for anyone who actually gives a rat's ass about what's going on in my life, I've had a few days of conscious thought and came up with a bit of an idea of where I sit and what's going on in my life as far as I know, and how I feel about it all. Have fun, leave thoughts if you would like.
( Just putting this out there, feels like I'm hanging on the line ) -
It's always something...
Sixteen years. Five of friendship and damn nearly eleven building a relationship. Then a family and a house and a shared identity. All to pot now, I suppose. Somewhere along the line, we cracked. She knew I was insecure from a childhood of rampant critiques and screaming rage fits about how I wasn’t worth spit, then a torrid teenagerhood in the ( Read more... ) -
BLAHHHHHHH
Ugh. I don't even have an appropriate icon on this thing. This journal has an appropriate icon at least. What the fuck is even going on with my post screen on here? I DON'T EVEN FUCKING KNOW. All I know is the following ( Read more... )