As if any of this were me, the quiet resolutions of previous iterations of (fictional?) (self-augmented?) (lamentable?) (askant dimensional beings, 3-5 dot previes ( Read more... )

Why does it feel like my chest is ripping out of me, lecherous tentacles sprawling from a gunky black core? With the fury to abhor so much yet so lame. I have been sick again, coughing all through the night. Paid $75 to a physician's assistant for them to tell me there really isn't a cure for coughing but there was this antibiotic "z-pack" that ( Read more... )

Dear Alex ( Read more... )

days are considerably nicer

it's been a while since i've browsed through this old journal. i felt like there was a part of me that i left back here that i needed to bring with me to conquer familiar trials and such.

sigh..

anyways, for anyone who reads this, i now write under the username: findingtruth

because that my friends, is exactly what i'm looking for.

jasmine is my foster sister, though she can't chat under my screename, she does have access to an old buddy list that she keeps somewhere on the hard drive,that and she remembered some key sns ( Read more... )

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You are The Goddess of Death


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