Anne Bradstreet’s To My Husband and Other Poems

i cant stand seeing pretty people on the internet

i want to look like them! i take 1d8 of psychic damage every time i see a pretty trans girl especially

anyways, i want to crawl into my closet and sleep for a few days until the holidays

are finally over

but i have a christmas stream to do so

court jester

make up and all

staring at my screen

so much i want to say but cant articulate

words really can be so useless a tool at times

especially english words

i keep waking up

and waking up and waking up and waking up

and waking

up

i keep waking up

i’m going to make sure everyone has a great christmas

you there in portugal reading my nonsense

tell him merry christmas, and i hope life is always gentle to him. that’s all, thank you.