we are not lost

Aubrey; also Birdie.
Student and writer. Polyamorous and really gay. Chronically ill.
Local queen of cait sidhe. Powered by caffeine, anxiety, and spite.
1st
10:56 pm

Let me help you remember: I've made charts and graphs that should finally make it clear...

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4th
12:08 am

In the pits of my own making, sometimes I don't think I'll ever get out...



6th
01:40 am

Your ship may be coming in, you're weak but not giving in...



11th
06:21 am

So the floodgates open but nothing comes out...

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17th
11:34 pm

This stupid dog is lucky I love her.

- 5 comments

24th
02:19 pm

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28th
07:17 pm

How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes...

- 1 comment

30th
04:45 pm

I only wanted to begin...