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fml I need a new vent blog stat
#i was like#maybe i dont need to vent anymore#?????#dummy#anyway i feel so sick rn to think abt it#my
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Also I've been incessantly harassed on here for months so I'm abandoning this one :< if you want my other (not super depressing) blog (or maybe I'll remake a vent blog idk) dm me ❤
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First thing this morning coming into work my coworker was like oh did you see [mutual pal/former coworker] when she came in? And I was like no..? Didn't even hear and she was back from France for a week and came into my work and didn't say hey or text me and I freaked out internally cause we're friends and I was like well I was planning on texting her soon but guess I'll never text her again cause she doesn't care about me in fact I'll never talk to anyone again :))))) for a while until I realized I was out for 3 days so maybe she just came in then or just at a time I wasn't working or whatev idk I was just like grrr bark snarl and now I feel literally nothing and I'm both pissed and idc at the same time n e way I wanna be dead
#splitting is fucking exhausting jfc#im like oh i guess i actually HATE this friend who i really like a lot and has never done anything wrong ugghhhh#my
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Anonymous, Martyrdom of St Bartholomew, 1623, oil on copper, 175 x 100 cm., Iglesia Santa Clara la Real, Tunja.
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no one fucking gets it and i hate myself for wanting people to get itttt
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He’s sleeping so peacefully.
彼はすやすや眠っています。
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getting sick and losing literally everything and just having to accept that literally no one gives a fuckk
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the sound of my belt buckle & keys moving to the rhythm of my thrusts as i fuck you with my jeans still on>>>>
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From Poems by Christina Rossetti, page decoration by Florence Harrison (1910).
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