Rose 🥀
@criptidcore.bsky.social
Local Criptid • Angel of Rot • #CucarachaCore • They+ • Neuroqueer • Brain is AuDHDistic, Ass is ballistic • Author • Artist • Editor • Much better on page
Sick burn on anyone born around 1977, Sephiroth
March 2, 2024 at 4:16 AM
Sick burn on anyone born around 1977, Sephiroth
If you see this, I invite you to post a picture from whatever device you are using without explanation
March 2, 2024 at 1:40 AM
If you see this, I invite you to post a picture from whatever device you are using without explanation
Right in front of my baklava???
March 1, 2024 at 10:42 PM
Right in front of my baklava???
Meg Thee Stallion absolutely DESTROYING me — NOT ME THANKING HER AND BEGGING FOR MORE???
March 1, 2024 at 9:42 PM
Meg Thee Stallion absolutely DESTROYING me — NOT ME THANKING HER AND BEGGING FOR MORE???
Facing the truth of my last 10 years
I’m exhausted.
I’m exhausted.
March 1, 2024 at 8:29 PM
Facing the truth of my last 10 years
I’m exhausted.
I’m exhausted.
Me, upon seeing the first picture: wow that’s so sweet and wholesome
Gorglebert, my trauma brain: (second photo)
God my trauma brain is an asshole sometimes 🥲
Gorglebert, my trauma brain: (second photo)
God my trauma brain is an asshole sometimes 🥲
February 28, 2024 at 1:39 AM
Me, upon seeing the first picture: wow that’s so sweet and wholesome
Gorglebert, my trauma brain: (second photo)
God my trauma brain is an asshole sometimes 🥲
Gorglebert, my trauma brain: (second photo)
God my trauma brain is an asshole sometimes 🥲
Today’s my last day and I don’t feel great. The last 6 months were so fucking hard and I wanted so badly to build something that was mine. I guess I can thank more people for teaching me the valuable lesson of listening to the instincts that tell me not to trust anyone and only depend on myself 😅
February 27, 2024 at 1:50 PM
Today’s my last day and I don’t feel great. The last 6 months were so fucking hard and I wanted so badly to build something that was mine. I guess I can thank more people for teaching me the valuable lesson of listening to the instincts that tell me not to trust anyone and only depend on myself 😅
I’m too tired for anything less
February 27, 2024 at 4:50 AM
I’m too tired for anything less
I vant to be your friend
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February 27, 2024 at 4:06 AM
I vant to be your friend
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This sums up every social interaction I’ve ever had.
February 26, 2024 at 10:55 PM
This sums up every social interaction I’ve ever had.
Almost done w/ work, then I need some time to recover before moving on. It’s been non stop since Nov and nothing has really even going right!!! I often make the mistake of ignoring my discomfort bc I think it all stems from dysfunction. I’m always trying to push past ME and I really need to stop.
February 26, 2024 at 4:12 PM
Almost done w/ work, then I need some time to recover before moving on. It’s been non stop since Nov and nothing has really even going right!!! I often make the mistake of ignoring my discomfort bc I think it all stems from dysfunction. I’m always trying to push past ME and I really need to stop.
[Me confusing movie lines, idioms, malaphors, and pick up lines]
“I’m your Albatross”
“I’m your Albatross”
February 25, 2024 at 7:19 PM
[Me confusing movie lines, idioms, malaphors, and pick up lines]
“I’m your Albatross”
“I’m your Albatross”
YOU KNOW WHAT SOME CONSISTENCY WOULD BE NICE
February 25, 2024 at 6:42 PM
YOU KNOW WHAT SOME CONSISTENCY WOULD BE NICE
The great friction fire that threatened all those poor pussies…
February 25, 2024 at 7:57 AM
The great friction fire that threatened all those poor pussies…
I’ll learn to love myself like I need to be loved before I ever smother another piece of myself that deserved better.
February 25, 2024 at 7:46 AM
I’ll learn to love myself like I need to be loved before I ever smother another piece of myself that deserved better.
Do I need a bangs era?
February 25, 2024 at 7:37 AM
Do I need a bangs era?
“There will be no begging before you, too, get on your knees…”
February 25, 2024 at 3:38 AM
“There will be no begging before you, too, get on your knees…”