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nobody judges me but me,
Nighttime, beholder of secrets. Instigator of sins.
This bad man makes me think about bad things.
Operation Hot Bitch is on. Don’t mess with me, world, because I will cut you.
I really should have bought some chloroform for my tool kit.
I lie on the floor and stare into space. I’ll let myself wallow in self-pity for a few more days, and then I’ll pick myself up and dust myself off. Just like the old saying goes, this too shall pass.
He has this special ingredient. Every whispered word, every touch means so much more than it should.