This sweet man’s name is Casper!

This is Casper!

This sweet boy?

Stolas and Blitzø from Helluva Boss

OG Cosmic brownies. They changed the recipe at some point and I miss when they didn’t taste like ass

I don’t imagine myself as the main character, but rather seeing the story from the perspective the writer has written in.

But when it comes to writing fanfiction myself, I have a tendency to project onto fictional characters. Not to the point they’re completely Ooc but I’ll sprinkle in a few of my traits

This sweet boy is named Casper!

This is sunshine! Also known as the sun/son boy, papo, or as I like to call him, gluttonous little shit ❤️

Blessed with a full head head of hair until I die (no male pattern baldness on either side of the family)

Nerfed by also getting the addiction gene from both of my parents.

“Fuck me yourself, coward”

The dog has vitiligo.

Not being able to have spicy food anymore without getting heartburn

I bet on losing dogs by Mitski. It was my cat’s favorite song, she would always purr so loudly whenever she heard it.

I can’t listen to the song anymore without thinking of her.

A few days ago. It’s a very difficult time of year for me (was SA’d twice in one week about a little over a year ago, and it’s a few days before the 2 year anniversary of my sister’s boyfriend ODing in front of my bedroom).

I’m coping as best as I can.

“Aww, poor thing. You just can’t stop cumming, can you?”

I came about 4 times back-to-back that day. I still think about it months later.

I accidentally saw a porno that someone I met in a NA group had made, based off of the healthcare CEO event.

It’s called “Merry Sinsmas” from the series Helluva Boss!

I once had sex for 8 hours on 9/11 (not in 2001, it was more recent)

I’ve been seeing my current therapist since May (different therapist than the one mentioned above) and she’s definitely been a lot more helpful.