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So I met this really cool chick,

I think she really likes me.

Her boyfriend is pretty cool too.

They are not poly.

Fml.

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they;re gonna give me an extra row of teeth bc ive been good

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I just dont think the jokes you and your friends make about my fetishes or me having too much affection for you have any merit when you all WRONGFULLY AND PUBLICLY ACCUSED ME OF ASSAULT

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Tell him im concerned after he told me a story about him not knowing how he got home after a night of drinking.

Him accusing me of assaulting his friend after I took her to her car when her friends left so she would know how she got home.

Him saying he knew I would cry

Him not seeing that i wouldn't assault his friends.

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You've got a lot of things to say to me

and I've got a lot to say to you

'cause you look happy.

I hope I look happy too.

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happy almost 'it's almost halloween, i havent done Shit this year' autumn

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New Age Red Neck

Her blood can run down my shoulder

if it means i get to hold her.

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Star Trek won't show me enough queer rebellious counter culture on Cardassia so I will do it myself

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If you’re LGBT reblog and tag with your opinion on beer.

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Was going through my photos to make a collage on insta and my saved photos made their own.

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Something that can barely be called a human eating something that can barely be called bread in a walmart parking lot.

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A QUICK LITTLE ZINE ON PANSY!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE THIS DAMN GUITAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

PLUS BONUS POSTER THAT WILL BE ON THE BACK OF THE ZINE

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Is it possible for me to ever truly shine

when im coated in all this blood

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I still think about it

I still let it bother me

When strangers stare a certain way

and whisper as their eyes flicker toward me.

How many people did you tell?

How many people did you correct?

I am a caricature you've drawn of a monster I created.

The real monster is old and tired.

The real monster declawed itself.

The real monster tore out it's own teeth.

The real monster is full of pain and regret.

The real monster now self mutilated and disgraced asks for love.

The real monster bares its belly even though it expects a blade.