@eedencc i am nothing. i love, love so greatly, yet am condemned to everlasting rejection. this is my fate, i suppose; doomed to an eternity of servitude. in truth, i should have died with my sister, mutilated into an effigy by the roaring beasts of the highway. i was born to be roadkill
@caesiumgirl is the swinging of a noose in the wayward wind ever justice? when we breed violence through punishment, our generations learn to feed upon that lust, thirsting upon bloody gratification. is evil truly real, or simply an inevitable return of long forgotten consequences?
@caesiumgirl https://t.co/F5WaBLF960 i feel conflicted. so many passions, spinning like leaves in a vast ocean. what does it mean to be guilty? does a man whom can change ever deserve death? at what point can one never make up for their sins? if reality is subjective, how do we determine sin?
@caesiumgirl don’t cry, sweet cakes. emotions may be difficult sometimes, but i’ll carry their burden for you. i am but a vessel, barely floating within an oceanic planet of emotions
@caesiumgirl i cried, cried like i never had before. this is why i love trans women, why i feel such a steadfast connection towards them. some things will never be severed, my aunt Velma’s love binds me to this day. hatred is the tool of the Devil, and i am God’s child - in his name, i love.
@caesiumgirl one day, she stated she would die under a pink sky. her words held beauty at the time. alas, they were ugly. ugly as sin, like mixed breed poodles. i watched Velma, as the sun set, catch her skirt on a railing & get tugged off, plummeting into nothingness. like the Tio grill gif.
@bigassdrank@billowing_smoke@ifiwerearoy@getyourlic75225 i once had sex with an old women, who insisted i used a flute to “aerate” her coochie. the cacophony of moans & grunts, rhythmic like drums, mixed with my muffled and vaguely wet flute, was like nothing i had ever heard. you are simply too closeminded to ever create a new genre.
@BerryMuncher7 i miss you. so much. i hate instagram. i followed you, my grandpa, and my ex girlfriend. you were the only one i cared about there. i can’t believe you’re gone.