me, having found a new shitty harry potter creature inheritance fic: oh boy i hope this one isn't another terrifying incest rape pedophilia book
two seconds later, clicking away rapidly: every fucking time these fucking twelve year olds with no comprehension of consent what the frickity fuck
YOU ARE READING
my crappy, existential thoughts dump
Randomnote from the far future, in much better times; consider this book a diary, an archive, a live day by day biography- of the lowest point of my life so far. draw entertainment from it, by all means, but take it as a warning, of all the bad that comes...
