I’ve sold a lot of questionable things to survive, but my soul was by far the worst.

Listen to Skeletor, folks.

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It’s hard to plan for the future when I’m not sure there’s going to be one. It’s like skipping rocks across the top of a pond, watching the ripples radiate out in every direction but you know the pond is unbothered and when they dissipate it will be like you had no affect at all.

Rich white men are obsessed with what’s in your pants, it’s very unsettling.

I was either gunna die at twelve or ninety fucking three.

So I’ve collected cardboard on and off most of my life. From pokemon when I was just a wee lad, to yugioh and magic throughout, dabbled in dbz, I’ve always loved theory crafting and deck building. When I was unable I still found ways to keep that love alive.

Since this isn’t Facebook

Can we all agree that it’s now acceptable to post lyrics with no context again?!

Pls?

@rinsakitty.bsky.social

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