by october one
so mote it be
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| This seems nigh on impossible, and the roofer made me cry, not because the roof leaks and it's a huge hassle now (it is), but because he used to be a different person, a nicer one that I felt safe with, and like so so so so so many others, that dude is dead, and in his place is mr just making his money (and fuck you) and I had already gotten mad once, he had his shot at pissing me off ONCE (the ones gone mean love that), but not twice. No. Dead to me 😪. Then since that made everything harder, I upped the timeline on the manicure right in the middle of the day between endless rounds of Hauling Shit. I'm really into this plum color. I'm sorry, but I feel most alive when I feel alive. I will pile it on more all day if I have to. Big wet warm sloppy life. My feet are covered in blisters. |
skin - hans williams (yep) 😴
