Jokes on YOU, it’s ever present and inseparable from what I am.
Jokes on me. THANKS MOM.
Jokes on YOU, it’s ever present and inseparable from what I am.
Jokes on me. THANKS MOM.
EXPLORERS IN THE FURTHER REGIONS OF EXPERIENCE. DEMONS TO SOME, ANGELS TO OTHERS.
I was all… the game? What game? Ooh fuck THE GAME!!
I ain’t got a fivehead for nothin
What if it is just a coping mechanism for trauma? I… my stomach is full, but I remain empty.
Oh no
You mean plastic bubbles?
Yes. ;)
Bitch I nut all November.
Holy fuck, Passions.
Hey man, you obviously give them back. Stand in my shoes for a moment. Freaking moron. Now, give them back. Back to your own shoes. Shoo.
But like, tiny. For some of us multiple tiny deaths in rapid succession.
You’re welcome ❤️
How mature of you.
Speak for yourself. I’m looking to spruce up the future.
But… my doomscroll :<
Sex work really is real work. Have to put in working hours, create a base of regulars, know the signs of people who want to waste your time. Mitigate the cost of sitting and boredom. Even then, there is no guaranteed money. Sex work is real work.