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I’ve already lost at least one appreciable relationship to my roller coaster habit.

Daay-am, Mumpsy!
You livered outta da splat box

The patient was still vomiting on the floor.

My name is Rose, I’m a seven foot tall night elf.

Laying naked in this bed on my back, I tilt my head and I look down with so much pain in my face.

The first time my mother asked about phone sex services appearing on her phone bill I was fifteen years old.

I found out about Aidan’s death from the mutual of a mutual, who still subscribed to Aidan’s podcast.

there are people here lying in days old shit. lined up on the cold, hard floor, wounds weeping onto the tiles.

Old Ugly Alfred held his hand outside from the twelfth story bathroom window.

comparable to
the Illiad, your constant
affection was the
root cause of my destruction