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Monthly Archives: July 2025

I miss his jealousy

Posted on July 18, 2025 by nails
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What used to seem blank and stupid in her almost like brain damage now seems like the opposite, silence and attentiveness, a kind of intelligence. She’s somebody you can tell things to

Posted on July 18, 2025 by nails
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Now I’ve got two children and I’m exhausted and I don’t feel young and beautiful any more

Posted on July 18, 2025 by nails
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I don’t know how I ended up here

Posted on July 18, 2025 by nails
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But its not just today, or even the past few days, the truth is she hasn’t felt right for quite a while. Not for years

Posted on July 18, 2025 by nails
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dad is bitten by a snake and dies- he works at a reptile place- person who works in the morgue is interesting

Posted on July 17, 2025 by nails
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people stink when they’re alive but afterwards its much worse

Posted on July 17, 2025 by nails
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he’s the sensitive one, could have been a painter, or perhaps a homosexual

Posted on July 17, 2025 by nails
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there’s a lot of letting go at the big moment, same way you come into the world you make your exit again, incontinent and howling

Posted on July 17, 2025 by nails
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Money is what its all about. Notes with numbers on them, each a cryptic iou, not the real thing itself but the numbers denote your power and there can never be enough

Posted on July 17, 2025 by nails
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