You don't owe me an apology. Fuck, interdimensionally kidnapped at seventeen to a weird sex casino in the sky, I'd be suspicious of a motherfucker too.
īŧ not that he has any context for what a seventeen year old would actually think, or experience. that was a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away for him — and what memories he can pluck from the morass of mortality are few and far between. 'seventeen' feels an impossible number to him. īŧ
Trauma sucks. Sometimes it sucks outloud. All you can do is take it as it comes and get past it as best you can. Have your good days, have your bad days. So we'll call that a bad day and move on. Not gonna hold it against you. īŧ a beat. then: īŧ Do I need to round that statement off with a sardonic roll of my pretty brown eyes and a vehement 'Dumbass' so you don't get all Ruh-Roh, Scoob! on my emotional maturity over here?
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Date: 2024-01-24 12:11 am (UTC)īŧ not that he has any context for what a seventeen year old would actually think, or experience. that was a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away for him — and what memories he can pluck from the morass of mortality are few and far between. 'seventeen' feels an impossible number to him. īŧ
Trauma sucks. Sometimes it sucks outloud. All you can do is take it as it comes and get past it as best you can. Have your good days, have your bad days. So we'll call that a bad day and move on. Not gonna hold it against you. īŧ a beat. then: īŧ Do I need to round that statement off with a sardonic roll of my pretty brown eyes and a vehement 'Dumbass' so you don't get all Ruh-Roh, Scoob! on my emotional maturity over here?