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by
C.R. Jane
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October 30 - November 3, 2025
He was like Jabba the Hutt in human form–grotesque and repulsive.
Why were men such fucking douchebags?
"How can there be anyone else when you exist in the world?"
It was kind of fun being completely crazy.
“I think of the happiest things I can, and I picture sending them to her, wherever she is. Every time it hurts, I send her light. I tell her that I hope she’s happy, that I love her…and, that I forgive her. And then I release whatever emotion I’m feeling at that moment, and I send it her way.”
Love is a shadowed imitation for people unlucky enough to never find their soulmates.

