I mean, given the chance, who wouldn’t kiss Oliver Reed’s charred, phallic femur?
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Gay Gay • Forever thirsty • I block anons
So dark and twisted inside my head y’all. In a dream this morning, a friend filled my AirPods case with ketchup.
I can’t explain it but Charlie and Daniel are the same name
Would love to be able to block all “a celebrity said something” articles forever.
Day off so I’m sending breakup texts to a guy I’m not even dating. Anything else I should get done?
Thinking longingly about those split beddings, like two individual half duvets on a queen bed. What could it mean?
Definitely For sure Yeah Sure Hmmm I guess Maybe Could do How about {something else} Not really Yeah no Fuck no
“There is always something between us and the thing we are supposed to be experiencing. I don’t talk to my mom; I text her. I don’t travel; I watch other people travel on YouTube. I don’t have sex; I watch porn.”
Feels like it’s time to completely change what I present to the world.
Just give me a minute, these deck chairs are all out of place again.