This Husband On The Real Housewives Of New York City Has Marquis De Sade's Birth And Death Years On A

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getting shot in the head probably feels soooo good for like a second

womp womp

You've gotta be fucking kidding me

Update: It's probably just asthma! We plan to give him a proper scan next week to confirm but the conscious scan indicated no heart disease activity!

You've gotta be fucking kidding me

it just keeps rotting

arsonist, your human starter kit came incomplete

I really like the type of brain worm that makes a person hyper fixate on a character who is present for like a scene or two from a game or whatever. Like what is even remotely compelling about Jean from disco Elysium. I guess the bitchy attitude that he brings to Harry and the possibility of reading that as Rife with sexual tension but I don't know that man's already plenty gay enough on his own

I've been able to get past it for the most part since I've been doing my placement and not getting the chance to dwell or ruminate much. Now that my schedule is slowing down and placement is ending, I have more time in the day to be preyed upon by myself. Fuck yeeeeaaaaaah

When I say there are some days where I dont even get the opportunity to fuck my morning up, that the first thought of the day can be either a trigger to worse thoughts or something my unconscious vomited into the conscious sphere first opportunity it gets, I'm not kidding.

Best thing about finishing my student placement: can finally go back to work and chill a lil

Worst thing about finishing my student placement: can't use "I'm in jail sorry" as an excuse for missing phone calls

ever since i was a little girl i knew i wanted to go missing