Emma "S" Frost
@marshmaloaf.bsky.social
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📚 Graduate student of International History ☀️ Native Californian, London-bound 🌧️ 📼 Seasoned millennial, eternal Ingénue 🌸 🚶‍♀️ Flâneuse 🖥️ PC Gamer: FFXIV (Faerie), Marvel Rivals! 💌 https://dearangel.blog/
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You're wasting away, little fairy...
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I went back to sleep after I wrote this, but I’m up now. 😂
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Unsure if I’m overtraining, under-recovering, or just experiencing the metaphysical limits of having a body, but ever since I started lifting, at least one day a week I’m completely out of commission.
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This became a very intimate conversation that proved my point…
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I get that it’s hard, but at some point not engaging with the outside world becomes a choice. Staying online starts feeling safer, even if it keeps you lonely.
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No one online truly knows you. You don’t truly know them, either.
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When someone who knows you says something kind, it’s grounded in reality. They’re seeing you as a whole person. That recognition makes their words credible. A stranger’s words, no matter how nice, float on assumption.
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You don’t see how the ritualized seeking of validation from strangers is meaningless?
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How is it nice when it’s meaningless?
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There’s something deeply strange about the internet ritual of asking people who don’t know you to say something nice about you.
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Need to gather my thoughts...
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You have strong opinions—which is good—but it’s worth recognizing that if public reaction takes such a toll, there’s no shame in keeping some thoughts offline. Writing them down can help without opening yourself up to that kind of hurt.
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Not sure why you turn inward on yourself when people are being jackasses. We're too far into this genocide to worry about people like this.
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I played a bit more today. What an interesting, little game. I would love to see more games set in the South, to be honest.
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My favorite rap song was Superman by Eminem. You can see the inspiration. 😹
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Droppin mad bars there!
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We would be the BFFs in the back of Spencer's laughing at the radioactive dildos and edible thongs for sure.
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lmao, we would have either been the best of friends or baby bat enemies

I like to think friends
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I was an alt-girl who religiously listened to Type-O Negative. What do you want from me.
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"Set Barbie on fire,
jam her head through a tire
Force Ken to watch
make him feel ill —
his plastic blonde slut is melting
on the grill
Watch the wax drip, spill
Burn her patent smile until it curls like a ribbon,
call it art when the mask’s been riven."
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I found a poem I wrote when I was fifteen. Boy, I was a mad, little cupcake!
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(Their decision, that is).
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Dad brought me a case of Poppi and my favorite snack combo: Ithaca Roasted Red Pepper hummus with Jalapeño Popper Popcorners. 🥹💛
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In fact, I just sent in an application for what might be the coolest job ever. I know the odds are slim because the current job market is actual arse, but a little hope never hurt anyone.