Buckets on a Barefoot Beach
~I will live to tell the tale.~
3 weeks ago
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Warning: This post contains mentions of parental abuse.
I am scared.
So, incredibly scared.
I am at my mother’s house. It happened again. I was so afraid that she will come to see me herself that I decided to come down for a few days. 208 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
2 months, 1 week ago
Just as I thought things were going to be the same, my mother’s manipulation and her disingenuous ways were going to continue, things suddenly took a different turn. 202 more words
2 months, 3 weeks ago
Paris this time. The only thing I will say is that the assholes who calls for us to love and hug the terrorists and open the borders are just as fucking guilty, and we will remember you. 265 more words
3 months ago
As soon as I landed in my country, with filth all around the airport, smelly toilet, and overcrowded species I felt this sick pain in my stomach. 360 more words
3 months, 1 week ago