It's my bubble. I could write about the day i stepped in dogshit. Or step on my personal life. Either way, im a stock exchange. I'mma sky rocket one of these days.🥳
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SO I MADE A NEW ACCOUNT UNDER THIS, EHM MAIN ONE. PLEASE, SAY THERE'S A WAY TO KEEP THE 'SECOND' BLOG WHILE DELETING THE FIRST ONE.
And if not, mother Mary, bless them Tumbler employees and owner. Them ain't quite right in them top brains, boy them dingy and not woke nough for them to now dissin the people ain't takin the recommendations to improve Tumbler.
Maybe Tumblr tumbled down the ikkin mountain.
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A new blog for a fresh start. But good god why can't I delete this blog and replace it with the new one? I do not have the time to delete things one by one. And even if I did, I can't change the name.
A-journey-to-rebuild
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Do you have any kinks?
That second sleep after you’ve woken up too early
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Dear Lucifer s5B
HOW IS IT THAT ELLA IS STILL ON THE OUTS?????????????
This monumentally stinks 😐
It would have been so fun if she weren't on the outs. Think about how she would have reacted to God. With her connection to the angel of death and all, I thought it would've been a given. I'm so at my wits end here, I don't even think the show will ever push her into the celestial world. I would have thought that at least in s5b someone would pop that bubble, but no. It's just a waste I think, now I don't even want her out in the season end (if that were to happen). It's just sad, I'm sad, angry, real angry too! Frustrated, unbelievably frustrated. GOOD GOD THE SHOW FUCKED UP ON THAT ONE.
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Honestly I've been so offline for about a year, and I just wanted to look you up. I felt this love wash over me, I adore you. I knew right then that it was real. The phone calls. you having to move to a uncomfortable position, just so you had signal enough for me to hear and see you clearly. I am in awe, coud she have been the one? She gave me time, she waited, just as she said. Because I was having a hard time connecting, I am furious. Because I still am. Did I let her slip through my fingers? Was I or am I strong enough to try? Again. I feel time passing right through me, and I so want to desperately reach through time and find you. I'm scared, that it will be the last time. I'm the most scared of that. I want you in my life. Half year went by and you were still there, eagerly awaiting. Almost a year and you casual talk, wanting me to be alive again like I once was. Over a year has gone by, it's quiet, and it's my turn. I am eager, because of you. I want you here. But a swift turn in my reflection and I see decomposition, 23 soon to be 24 and I cannot recognize myself. And shame that comes with that makes me disconnect.
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How y'all fuck over people that genuinely care for you with no remorse lol
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