I used to drive down dirt roads heading west, filled with thoughts of what my new life may be like.
Now I drive down dirt roads heading east, filled with thoughts of what life would have been like.
I will not give in to nostalgia, I will press forward still, despite the trail of tears I leave behind.
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“your body, my choice” i will blow a hole through you with my shotgun
The hounds burst through the curtains that contain the wood
They rush towards me with hollow eyes and foamed maws
Ordered to sink their wet teeth into my skin and find the split between us
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@staff just let us reblog cock and balls dude, it’s not that serious
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if there's one thing the midwest takes pride in it's gas stations