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People who are extremely vocal about their kinks confuse me, not even from a place of hate or anything just…baffled. Like not only do you tell your friends everything about this kink you have, but then you take it a step further and go into explicit detail? And your friends just…don’t care/do the same??

I miss you Justin I don’t know why but I do, I hope you’re doing okay. I wish we could just go to the river and talk again. So much keeps changing and you’ll never know, nor will I. Growing up changed us and god how I wish it didn’t. Like you said we didn’t get to finished growing up together and you’re right. Time will keeping passing and we’ll change with it. :( bye Bigfoot I hope you’re taking care of yourself

I know you as part of me. You’re a spiny orange tree growing bitter fruit with a body covered in thorns. That is what you are, but still you bloom in spring for the bees and butterflies. You are in constant defense until the moment the world calms down, and you bloom sweet flowers and produce colorful fruit right before the cold of winter.

The bravest thing I ever did was live, when all i wanted to die.

Friday, September 11, 2026 - 9:25 AM Shakir: 10,191 days | Mushk: 9,023 days | Hamza: 8,258 days | Laiba: 5,824 days | Ranya: 5,497 days Shakir: Wrapped up the weekly summary report and shut down early for the weekend. Mushk: Tidied up the living room and put on a relaxing playlist for the family dinner. Hamza: Completed the final code deployment checklist and logged off for the week. Laiba: Finalized a digital layout printout to present to my studio instructor. Ranya: Handled my weekly room chore routine and enjoyed a quiet evening reading.