Author: Stefny

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  24 Aug 2020

  “You just start to accommodate everything towards praise and punishment, including your own body.”
• 21 Aug 2020

  “I feel pity for you. Your existence must be a kind of walking purgatory – neither dead nor alive. Never really *feeling* anything. Just existing. Just existing.”

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  24 Jul 2020

  Meet me behind the mall
• 28 Jun 2020

  It’s a cruel, cruel summer leaving me here on my own.
• 28 May 2020

  Everybody’s got a cousin who can hook them up with something
• 1 Apr 2020

  Explosions in the Sky
• 17 Mar 2020

  *fifth harmony plays in the background*
• 18 Nov 2019

  “Tell me a story.”
• 15 Oct 2019

  Son look there’s Big Tex, he’s like the Grand Canyon and the Statue of Liberty rolled into one.
• 10 Oct 2019

  Not dead yet