btw i got two new dolls 😎 gonna unbox em later
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Well, yeah, it's husband, but I find it a little funny to say man wife. Anyhow. You're very pretty. I love your eyes. Mine sadly aren't green like yours. Mine are more of a Mossy kind. Sorry, I'm rambling. How was your day, Mason? Also, can you do me a massive favor and let Lawrence know that he's okay and that we all care about him? <33
Law already knows you lot care. I let him read! Not allowed tpost, afraid he might spill too much bout my private life, but I let him talk with his friends every now and again and let him read the sweet things yall leave for him. Makes him happy!
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I'm going through a *jazz hands* depressive thing rn, cause the weather just took a hard turn into the next season and that sort of thing makes me want to cut all ties and run away every time
Doesn't matter what season it's becoming, either! When the seasons change, some kinda migratory instinct awakens and I get depressed about not being able to climb on a bus and vanish into the roadways. So my ability to be social is diminished, even though it's probably even more important that I keep talking to people during this. Rest assured that this will fade at some point and I will stop longing to leave a cryptic note behind when I take a change of clothing and my cat before mysteriously disappearing
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desperately trying to thrift a cheetah print scarf that i can tie around my head like i'm a widow who killed her husband driving off in my new porsche i bought with his life insurance payout
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WHY DID THEY CHNAGED THE MESSAGING SYSTEM!?!?!?!? THEY ALL LOOK THE SAME NOW??? NOT DIFFERENT DEPENDING ON PEOPLES MOBILE THEMES I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT
HOW DO I TURN IT OFF
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re last post thats so interesting to me. like thinking of my childhood bedroom, i know the room. i know the cracks on the wall and the stain and mold on the blue carpet, i know the leak in the roof and the bolted down windows and the way the walls were cracked and you could smell the grass and rain. i know that. i (metaphorically) see it, i can practically trace my fingers on the cracks like ive done a million times. but actually visualizing it?? never once.
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me, settling in to listen to a new episode of doctor who: redacted hoping for the thirteenth doctor to finally make her appearance
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