Stats, No Personal Text Messages. The Rest of My.Life.?

(I never got married under this name but kept the name while undercover shit to investigate his family..what was my orphan ass thinking fuck.} that’s what commitment looks like.


even if it fails. [-again+again.]


I’m running out on running on fumes and caring about getting hurt from the same disappointments that caused you/whoever to stop coming around anyways.

call it callousness if grief so to say. . the ultimate tie-cutter. we’ve both been exonerated and whatever nastiness was spewing before the temperance of niceties in grief.. what’s left?

same old same old

like every other time we’ve tried

?

yes.

what else to break but finite thinnities knowing a family revoked from without error and always on accord. outcast . plexiglass peruser and you have no other attention but the pain and the lack of pain! The lack of argument! The lack of debacle to care! And dismal drifts to I don’t even see when you come in inallmyblindness to sit on the cornerof the bed. Stopped smirking at you crooner smiling at me.

this poly love bullshit.

I’m a sociopath! Maybe under normal accords of a mentally short-formmed average person of any stature especially mentally?

emotional and all those other capabilities.

just bored with it dude.

what else you want me to do: be mad and cause a scene and swear vengeance on your name and make a public display severing your closest friendship and deepest community ties?

like every other girl around here [in Jacksonville.?]

And that’s hows I counsel Marines that tell me their gym bro status-in-woes when I was undercover selling ; novelty enhancement usage(er.things.woof a backstory how I got into that business; another DJ Story Quite Actually my good sir!! Of Inheritance ahuh.ashauahyes ๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿ˜„)

___ya can’t tell me dignity, wasnt part of the sacrifice, In my Career. [anything for my marines.. at least I taught you how to dress 3 years of purposefully shabby dresses in eid culture to tuned to STREETWEAR y Skate-tor-o. ur gonna keep that your whole life kid. even when during and in-between people treating ya bad emotionally. Least They Could Do is bully me on dressing poor now and imm gonna dress nice+poor.]

Fine-Tuned.

Put-Together.

Always refreshing [just means Self-Care maintenance to healthy hygienic standards. (harder to get to in a depressed mind huh. avoiding the house for bathroom breaks?)

and suddenly one could remember : household instability isn’t just memories of closing your door and not wanting to come out when you’re a kid.. it could look like being 67 trapped with someone else’s mistake while I’m negating their mistakes bc they repeat the mistakes they’ve made.]

C‘est La Viean, Kid: this is aging in a world that always moves forward. tick a story for someone that can’t relate compared to one that wouldn’t be able to just get – โœ‹๐Ÿผ your comment isn’t necessary.

no one comments anywhere; not on here at least. notwhereicouldevenseeit.

it’s lonely in the single digit numbers.