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rot, rotting, rotten
not a stalker and harasser’s intention to make me feel so good with their comparisons, just over half a year later. sorry linda (i am even using a fake name for you!) i could always tattoo your insult on my face like harley quinn before she removed it if the right circumstances arise (me? a […]
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what would you do about that (a poem by me)
Losing trinkets where the beach tide turns into murky water that can’t be trusted quite the sameI stayed there far too long, and got scared of leaving my tiny world, my secure and safe filthI have been banished now, but I only breathed in the air from desperation born in ugly ignoranceThe nothing feeling is […]
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gaudy for you, baby
i hope that my gaudy existence brings you some joy, sincerely, in part because it brings me none. not the gaudiness; the existence bit. i could be plain as beige and feel just as much pain every second; the glittery exterior is a mask i have chosen to construct. i may put it into words […]
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catching up with that friend you’ve been ignoring, over croissants
everything is so much. i admit that i should have posted before now according to my own self-imposed standards, and it is slightly easier in all lowercase, casual no pressure writing. ha! no such thing. there is lower pressure, though, when you casually omit almost all capital letters (also this tactic adds extra emphasis when […]
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if i pay for it, i might as well use it, right?
literally just referring to this very site (sugarette dot net) since i pay fees for both the url and the wordpress plan i use. i got new contact lenses in the mail today, and i figured out which box was for which eye (i had thrown my old boxes with sharpied L and R out!!!) […]