boyzantium (samoyedcore) ("deathcore doggy
@deathco
it's never too many graves, it's always not enough shovels IT/ITS 25
all my travels since the end of april, and in a few hours the yellow line is about to be extended to KC followed by terminating in st paul. nearly all of these segments did not involve any sleep for their length of course. including between the plane ride denoted by (5) and the subsequent 12hr drive
if you look at a chart of all my scrobbles you can very clearly see the point at which i lost my last job and the creeping insomnia which preceded it. on the bright side, you can also see a very excruciatingly slow process of sleep schedule regularization taking form
every time i saw signs for Gina Swoboda in arizona i thought to myself how much it must suck to be her. imagine running for a political position in america with a last name that literally means FREEDOM but you have basically NO way of beneficially incorporating that into your branding
environmental storytelling in this gas station bathroom. not even remotely sure what story is being told exactly, but i'm sure it's something
a dude with a license plate which concerningly resembles "CSA ILY" just cut in front of me mid-order in the in n out line and refused to reverse so the employee had to acquiesce and serve him first and start my order again 5 minutes later
my drugs have been chaotically spread out across disparate locations within my living spaces for three years now and it has resulted in many stressful or tragic (eg. valuable ones disappearing without a trace) situations. i've always wanted a Doctor Suitcase for this. dream accomplished
by "horror stories", i recall: - "never even got checked in for >36 hours" - "no beds. good luck snagging a chair if you dont wanna sleep on the floor" - "they called a lyft to send someone unstable to a random address 60mi away and she almost died" - this one (which i wish wasnt so fucking funny):
remembering getting 5150ed & i was supposed to get sent somewhere called John George but was left waiting in the ER 13hours bc JGPH wouldnt respond to *any* message. was allowed my phone so i started checking reviews; nestled amongst innumerable horror stories, found a rather amusingly phoned-in gem
i have walked over a mile & counting to try to escape the mosquitoes but they just keep coming because im flanked on all sides by canals and theyre finding so many cool new unmolested spots of my bare flesh to bite. did i mention im also 2hrs late on taking my pregabalin. please help me avoid dengue
can someone send a rather urgent $150(@/$d0gg3aux) i was trying to turn around on a farm road but got stuck in mud canal&after 1hr i dislodged only to drive into another pit and when i got out to clean wheels the door autolocked (NEVER done this before) w keys inside. im getting mauled by mosquitoes
as far as i can tell the trauma involved was "during the day that they were renting the raccoon, the studio hid food inside a model's bra so the raccoon would grab at it and when the raccoon was returned it kept grabbing at other women's bras and being confused/disappointed to find no food"
people were not kidding when they told me about how rancid the vibes are in sedona
went stargazing with gf in skyline regional park on 2cb (pics mine and hers) (third pic is not her and i but rather her and her ex but i could also tell you that it's her and me if it makes you think im 2 inches taller than i really am)
has anyone noticed how weed used to get you pretty high but after you smoked it again and again for a while then it doesnt get you all that high anymore
i suppose since i can spoiler the image then i might as well send it, purely for illustrative purposes, because like. well. it's not exactly very far off from the reality that i am observing in the mirror, we all can see that
yup this is a certifiable Rohrich Grade 3 moment
no idea why i feel the remotest inclination to share this since i am almost certainly going to hate it many times more in a month, but here is a (videoless) clip of me practicing the climax of ein letzter tanz by der weg in the shower and i think it sounds pretty alright—
it would be very fair to say that the raccoon is the most widely and deeply respected of animals
on that note here's "inner child mercy kill" by @vichblen.bsky.social
another fantastic cybersmith moment, from during a thread about being abused by my mother: "what if britain didn't burn the white house in 1814 and it just sorta did that on its own"
i don't think i would agree with the manner in which you are imagining that, not to mention the fact that i remain very unambiguous in my actual ethnic composition, but beyond all that and in a very oblique and *extremely* abstract sense, there's "something" to that, i suppose. here we are together
Ever see one of these and wonder what they're for? The answer will surprise you—and may even save you hundreds on car insurance: