Pretend I'm holding a candle, and scrawled daintily in spindly curisive across it's smooth waxy surface are the very specific, emotion-provoked words of "My last fuck."
Oh look, it's on fire
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Jun 20, 2022 01:57AM
Woo!As much as I love and adore my family, maybe two family gatherings in one weekend isn't the best plan for those of us who have almost no social ability and are far more likely to hide off in a c...View all Conversations