Holy fuck how the times change.
Whazzam broski's and broskettes, I'm back, frfr this time, at the ripe old age of 19 and still thriving on sleep deprivation.
The spiciest of thoughts and stories will always appear in the wee hours of the night, and naughty naughty ideas play peek-a-boo with my soul.
Now then, I've grown into a very,, distinguished young lady in the past year or so, and I'm absolutely cringing at my fucking work.
It's time to make up for lost time, so buckle up babies. Mommas taking you for a ride ;)
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TorpedoCat99
Dec 31, 2021 05:03PM
13 hours till 2022- Why can't I be in a different timezone right now? The ghosts of this years past are creeping up on me more every second-View all Conversations
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