do you guys think jesus, the son of a carpenter, smelt the wood of the cross & temporarily thought of home
——⠀ 𖦹⋆｡° ⠀ᴄarrot ᴛop⠀.ᐟ
@paleontologicals.bsky.social
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the house that always ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀kept you warm was just a frame.
ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴛᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜɪɴᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ. ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴏᴄᴏʟ. ROLEPLAY ACCOUNT | OC
&&. aww I forgot al and I had a quote bot
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kicking a rock down the road by alexei's farm.
today i met a girl who looked like a beetle.
dad won't let me go explore the mines because it's "too dangerous." ugh.
"you suck." plopping down on the ground by him, disturbing the dirt and sending up little clouds around her legs that settled quickly. "you're the worst in the world."
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆@oilslicked.bsky.social · last yr.⠀ ⠀⠀newspaper crackling as it's rolled up. he swats at her hand. "you keep that up," will warns, the paper pointed at juliet's face. "i'll kick you the hell out of here." ⠀⠀arms crossed. "is somebody dying? is the governor in town? no? then i don't give ⠀
pleading with her father to take her to get the newest album from her favorite artist.
"will. will. will." repeating his name, over and over, poking at his arm. "will. wilbur. wilford. wiiiiill."
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆@oilslicked.bsky.social · last yr.⠀ ⠀⠀"nope." god knows soon as he engages she'll try rope him into a conversation. no bloody way. ⠀
indignant huff, hands propping up on her hips. "wiiiiill."
𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆@oilslicked.bsky.social · last yr.⠀ ⠀⠀flicks the corner back up. she's interrupting his daily comic strip. ⠀
some people turn sad awfully young. they bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer.
i'm catatonic in your arms, crying, "how did i cause so much harm?"
&&. small detail but her ears are bigger than "normal" and she used to get made fun of for them when she still went to school
You ever feel like... no matter what you do, you're gonna fail? ...Like you're stuck in some miserable abyss and you're so deep you can't even see the light of day? I just feel like no matter how hard I try... I'm not strong enough to climb out of that hole.
THE NEXT TIME THAT I OPEN UP TO SOMEONE WILL BE MY AUTOPSY.
perfect boys with their perfect lives, nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy.
I HATE HIM SO MUCH. HE LEFT ME WITH GRIEF WHICH I PUSH TO THE SIDE TO DEAL WITH HIS LEFTOVER MESS. IM STUCK WITH AN UNSTABLE WOMAN IN MY HOME AND THE WEIGHT OF HAVING TO KEEP EVERYONE HAPPY. EVERYTHING I DO NOW IS TO BE BETTER THAN HIM AND i miss him so much.