Am I Aware Im Posting A Ton Of Shit In A Row? Yes. Do I Care? No.

Am I aware I’m posting a ton of shit in a row? Yes. Do I care? No.

So anyway, where can I find a man to fulfill these pretty basic desires of mine?!?

Ally rolled a 34 on a d4.

And used it to drown a man in his own piss.

I think the worst part about my father’s reaction to me being queer is not the anger and lashing out and emotional manipulation, that I can handle just fine, it’s the ”now I’ll have to put my effort into making [my little sister] something” because I have so fucking clearly just been coached to be something, anything, important and successful instead of, you know, happy. Or fulfilled.

And now I absolutely relish in all my wasted potential.

Sleepy and I’m not laying on top of a boy with my face hidden in the crook of their neck as I listen to them ramble about anything and everything, what the fuck

There’s a joke here, I’m just not sure what it is yet