All you can eat shitshow


I must seem insane—

And they criticize.

Well, dear you flipped your shit when your ex didn’t come home. The roommate gave in after your interrogation. I remember I was there. You stalked her social media. She was fucking Amy or some chick beginning with an “A”. You cried all year over her. You cried for the Cali girl too over Anglo- Chile chicken wings. I must have repressed this shit. and the hypocrisy pisses me off.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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