cannibalcuisine: elizabethchelly: loshka: as i begin typing this, my father is downstairs talking to himself incoherently, slamming and breaking things while pouring himself more alcohol to celebrate alone. its 3:48 am. in my life, i’ve done all
tags: sending love to loshka, so so glad she is alright
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