Artificial Opulence
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Let me be gay in peace!
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“I walk away from the driveway, and that is when it all hits me, crashes into me like a tsunami of emotion. Totally unavoidable.
I can’t hold any of it back. I rip at the seams and everything spills out: all my sadness, all my anger, all my fear.
I cry.
𝘈𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.”
Oh.
I can’t hold any of it back. I rip at the seams and everything spills out: all my sadness, all my anger, all my fear.
I cry.
𝘈𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.”
Oh.
March 14, 2025 at 5:31 AM
“I walk away from the driveway, and that is when it all hits me, crashes into me like a tsunami of emotion. Totally unavoidable.
I can’t hold any of it back. I rip at the seams and everything spills out: all my sadness, all my anger, all my fear.
I cry.
𝘈𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.”
Oh.
I can’t hold any of it back. I rip at the seams and everything spills out: all my sadness, all my anger, all my fear.
I cry.
𝘈𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.”
Oh.
“Breathing is hard. When you cry so much, it makes you realize that breathing is hard.”
Oh.
Oh.
February 27, 2025 at 3:52 AM
“Breathing is hard. When you cry so much, it makes you realize that breathing is hard.”
Oh.
Oh.
I cannot believe I’m sobbing AND laughing at this.
Like, I read this passage through tear blurred eyes and actually laughed out loud…
Like, I read this passage through tear blurred eyes and actually laughed out loud…
“I found myself struggling to see past his half-open right eyelid. Truth be told, it was actually creeping me out. It was like he was watching me from beyond the grave, making sure I didn't do something stupid like slit my wrists or, worse yet, rearrange the accent tables in the living room.”
February 20, 2025 at 7:43 AM
I cannot believe I’m sobbing AND laughing at this.
Like, I read this passage through tear blurred eyes and actually laughed out loud…
Like, I read this passage through tear blurred eyes and actually laughed out loud…
“I found myself struggling to see past his half-open right eyelid. Truth be told, it was actually creeping me out. It was like he was watching me from beyond the grave, making sure I didn't do something stupid like slit my wrists or, worse yet, rearrange the accent tables in the living room.”
February 20, 2025 at 7:40 AM
“I found myself struggling to see past his half-open right eyelid. Truth be told, it was actually creeping me out. It was like he was watching me from beyond the grave, making sure I didn't do something stupid like slit my wrists or, worse yet, rearrange the accent tables in the living room.”
“I saw the shock invading every pore of his body. I felt it invade mine, too. Was this what an out-of-body experience was like? Because I suddenly felt as if I were looking down on someone else's apocalypse.”
Oh.
Oh.
February 17, 2025 at 5:05 AM
“I saw the shock invading every pore of his body. I felt it invade mine, too. Was this what an out-of-body experience was like? Because I suddenly felt as if I were looking down on someone else's apocalypse.”
Oh.
Oh.
I can absolutely promise you that crying at work was NOT on my bingo card for today. 🥲
February 11, 2025 at 11:52 PM
I can absolutely promise you that crying at work was NOT on my bingo card for today. 🥲
“Stan was usually depressed, sighing and fighting his devils. He would wake up screaming, sometimes after being approached in his sleep by a determined murderer with a knife-sad, resigned, but one who looked just like him.”
“Stan was the god of anxiety and depression, if that deity is deceptively handsome and seemingly serene.”
February 11, 2025 at 10:06 PM
“Stan was usually depressed, sighing and fighting his devils. He would wake up screaming, sometimes after being approached in his sleep by a determined murderer with a knife-sad, resigned, but one who looked just like him.”
“Stan was the god of anxiety and depression, if that deity is deceptively handsome and seemingly serene.”
February 11, 2025 at 10:05 PM
“Stan was the god of anxiety and depression, if that deity is deceptively handsome and seemingly serene.”
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“No one gets to choose what steadies them.”
February 6, 2025 at 7:59 AM
“No one gets to choose what steadies them.”
The movie was the right amount of horny, the music was incredible, the cinematography was great, but the it was *not* enough of a thriller. I really thought he was going to be a freak. I WANTED him to be a freak.
February 2, 2025 at 6:25 AM
The movie was the right amount of horny, the music was incredible, the cinematography was great, but the it was *not* enough of a thriller. I really thought he was going to be a freak. I WANTED him to be a freak.
Finally gonna see Babygirl on Saturday. 😌
January 30, 2025 at 6:09 AM
Finally gonna see Babygirl on Saturday. 😌
JUST A QUICK UPDATE: I FINISHED READING IT AND FUCK THIS BOOK. I WILL NEVER READ IT AGAIN. HOLY SHIT.
*5 stars*
*5 stars*
I’m 20 pages in and this book is already INSANE!
January 26, 2025 at 7:49 AM
JUST A QUICK UPDATE: I FINISHED READING IT AND FUCK THIS BOOK. I WILL NEVER READ IT AGAIN. HOLY SHIT.
*5 stars*
*5 stars*
I’m 20 pages in and this book is already INSANE!
January 25, 2025 at 7:59 PM
I’m 20 pages in and this book is already INSANE!
“I had forgotten -as I always forgot-how difficult Marius was to talk to. His lethal combination of sarcasm, contrarianism, and general resistance to offering any information he didn't have to.”
Oh.
Oh.
January 23, 2025 at 6:32 AM
“I had forgotten -as I always forgot-how difficult Marius was to talk to. His lethal combination of sarcasm, contrarianism, and general resistance to offering any information he didn't have to.”
Oh.
Oh.
I love being a literate fag! 🤭🙂↕️
January 22, 2025 at 4:50 AM
I love being a literate fag! 🤭🙂↕️
“I was briefly frozen and the world with me. As if for a second or two the stars hung static and the tides ceased their pull and the moonlight stilled upon the water, and all for this, the sweetest and simplest of kisses.”
Oh.
Oh.
January 22, 2025 at 1:07 AM
“I was briefly frozen and the world with me. As if for a second or two the stars hung static and the tides ceased their pull and the moonlight stilled upon the water, and all for this, the sweetest and simplest of kisses.”
Oh.
Oh.
I think they made The Last Showgirl specifically for me. 🥺😭
January 21, 2025 at 7:21 AM
I think they made The Last Showgirl specifically for me. 🥺😭
“Life is so full of rough edges-small tasks and expectations that scratch you bloody and remind you that you’re naked and alone.”
January 20, 2025 at 5:12 AM
“Life is so full of rough edges-small tasks and expectations that scratch you bloody and remind you that you’re naked and alone.”
I just want to be someone’s favorite.
January 16, 2025 at 7:58 PM
I just want to be someone’s favorite.
Me, sitting in the office, AirPods in, eating my spicy dill pickle chips and listening to the new Ethel Cain album.
a woman sits in a silver car drinking a beer
ALT: a woman sits in a silver car drinking a beer
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January 9, 2025 at 9:32 PM
Me, sitting in the office, AirPods in, eating my spicy dill pickle chips and listening to the new Ethel Cain album.