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not okay.
well. my pumpkin lived briefly. i finished carving him today. then my drunk ass roommates fucking smashed him.
thanks a lot you guys.
i didn’t watch spousal abuse for fucking seventeen years to see this. i’m like about to fucking freak out because when i see people get crazy violent like that, the little kid in me just gets really fucking mad and wants to slit someone’s fucking throat. yay ptsd. i’m so mad i’m like shaking.
