It's not a real holiday without tears T___T
Take a bath, work on music, or go to bed?
My mindset has no eyes. I cannot discern myself.
for the sake of it
This is me writing for the sake of writing because I have two more hours to go until I’m off work. I’ve been here for 31. Woe is me. I’m ready to go home. Or go out. Or be anywhere that isn’t this house with three children. I can’t complain too much, though. They were all pretty good. I struggle not to stare menacingly at the clocks. There isn’t much to...
dreams during the long shift
At one point in my dream, you put on a rainbow afro and hula skirt and proceeded to fuck me using a container of acne treatment cream. It felt amazing.
somebody really needs to help me figure out why...