cokeslutgarbage

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[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 2 points 12 hours ago

Oh my, this news is gonna get me in a lot of trouble. Thank you very much xoxo xxx

I just listened to an old episode of the Slowdown, a poetry podcast. I'll link it. The host, before they even get to the poem, always does a little monologue, and in this episode, she talks about her journaling habits. I also struggle with keeping a daily log, I always feel like I'm not "doing it right" or like it sounds dumb or ingenuine when I read it later, but she described her way, and I'm gonna try it. You might like it too!

https://www.slowdownshow.org/episode/2025/07/23/encore-645-its-930am-ive-ran-four-miles-cried-four-times-eaten-two-chicken-sandwiches

I'm posting this for the host's discussion pre-poem, but the poem is great too!

Have a delicious day and good luck journaling xoxo

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 10 points 3 days ago (1 children)

Are you exclusive? Do you pay for other GFE or similar that don't involve her? Does she want/seek out romantic relationships that aren't transactional, outside of you? Do you have feelings for each other? Does she consider herself a sexworker? Do y'all do boyfriend/girlfriend stuff, or is your relationship just sexual? If you feel like elaborating on that last question at all- what's your favorite thing to do together?

Sometimes it's hard to convey tone over text, so just to be clear, these are all genuine and non judgmental questions. I do sex work (if you count only fans), so def no judgment there, towards either of you. I've been in a "relationship" for over 10 years with a man who doesn't know my real name, our relationship is purely sexual and in the last 5 or so years has been mostly over text. I think we love each other, in a way that makes sense for what we are doing, but not in a way that would make sense to anyone looking in from the outside. He wanted a more GFE style relationship, but I got a lil nervous about making it too romantic.

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 10 points 6 days ago (1 children)

Babylove, can you re-read what you just wrote, please? "...afraid to your bones" ? That's a panic attack. It doesn't have to be like the movies where you fall down, hyperventilating. I come from an abusive home too, so I have a pretty good idea of who told you you have to be small, but you don't have to minimize your experiences or silence your struggles! I'm just a stranger on the internet, so take my opinion w a grain of salt, or just throw it right away if you want. You deserve to be understood and respected.

Hope you have a calm and peaceful day xoxo

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 4 points 1 week ago (1 children)

My ex girlfriend is a therapist, and she was CONSTANTLY "analyzing" me, even when I begged her to turn that shit off and just be my girlfriend.

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 5 points 2 weeks ago (1 children)

According to the snopes article that someone else linked in this thread, mofine is spelled incorrectly on purpose. This is a make believe story with overt racist undertones; the "r" sound in morphine has been dropped to imply that the rx thief is a black person.

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 6 points 2 weeks ago

No, more like telling 35 different women 35 different fake birthdays so they get you some nice gifts while they're all under the impression that they're your only girlfriend. Nothing like wearing make up, you silly, woman hating, goose! Xoxo

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 5 points 2 weeks ago

I use my vibrator on my neck sometimes when I have a migraine, it works really well.

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 2 points 1 month ago

I thought of this immediately as well. What a strange story!

 

Hi VanLife community. This might not be the right place to post this question, but I'm not sure where else to start, and I think even if it's not, y'all might be able to point me in the right direction.

My lease on the apartment I'm renting is up in 2 months. My roommate and I are considering renewing, but she also is considering moving in w her boyfriend. I'm struggling financially and am considering moving back home w my parents to save some money.

The thought of living in my childhood bedroom again is a)horrifying and b)not really realistic because my parents don't get along and my mom kinda moved into my old room. If I said I wanted to move home, my parents would be thrilled and make room, but I like that my mom has her own space right now.

My question is :

What kind of van/camper/structure do yall think would be a good and affordable option to put on their property to possibly live in temporarily? I need a little sturdier than just like, a tent, but it doesn't need plumbing capabilities, cuz I will be welcome in their home.

I know this isn't exactly what this community is for, but I really have no idea what to even search for to figure this out. I just tried "different kinds of pull behind campers" and I feel really overwhelmed and out of my wheelhouse. Any guidance or suggestion on types of structures or a different community I should post in would be really appreciated.

Thanks a lot :)

[–] cokeslutgarbage@lemmy.world 17 points 1 month ago

The first thing my mom did when we moved into our house when I was 8 was take my door off it's hinges. It wasn't even a punishment, I just wasn't allowed to have one, i just got a curtain. My dad installed a door on my room when I was 17, two weeks before I moved away for college, because it was about to become the guest room, and wouldn't it be weird if the guest room didn't have a door?

 
 

I crested the hill on my way to work, and perched on a powerline was the biggest Red Tailed Hawk I've ever seen in my life. The sun was rising on the other side of the road, dusting the snow covered mountains in pink and gold light, still half covered in shadow, just waking up. The road in front of me was straight and clear, there were no other cars. As I drove past this big guy I slowed down and was gonna stop to take a picture, but we locked eyes, he flung open his massive wings, dust swirling in the air around him, glinting in the new sunlight. He shook himself out like a wet dog and swooped in front of my window and into the pine grove across the street.

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