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- Feb 24, 2019
For someone who got raped she sure seems to be okay showing off her retarded metal zits
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Because having a bunch of degenerate losers as friends is goalsLuna just posted this. View attachment 2274400
Maybe the perfectly filtered skin is the reason some average black man raped her for five seconds.
I feel like she’s practicing for having an online dating profile post Lurch.
I feel like she’s practicing for having an online dating profile post Lurch.
Can you imagine some fella being catfished by her?! Well first she’ll have to improve her filtering skills...
Maybe it only took 5 seconds before he got too close and the smell turned him off.Maybe the perfectly filtered skin is the reason some average black man raped her for five seconds.
He probably stuck a couple of fingers in her until Lurch walked in.I don't understand her saying 'there were no fluids exchanged'.
How the fuck? Was your rapist respectful enough to wear a condom?
I’m looking forward to seeing the rejection amd evolution process of this bridge piercing.For someone who got raped she sure seems to be okay showing off her retarded metal zits
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Literally one of the worst piercings for someone as grimy as her to have.I’m looking forward to seeing the rejection amd evolution process of this bridge piercing.
It’s technically a surface piercing so they’re tricky in general.
Caking makeup around it is the BEST way to make a surface piercing reject and the second best way is touching it with dirty (grimy junkie) fingers.
If we start seeing the Red Line of Doom (which indicates the bar underneath is starting to push out) that’ll be the end of it.
Plus bridge scarring can be nasty after years, even if it heals well.
And it can also heal crooked and that has nothing to do with the original placement and all about aftercare and how that body heals.
Good job Luna
Her rape poems give me 0 of the feelings I normally get when I encounter a piece of media about rape. It's so wildly insincere that my entire brain recognizes it as bullshit. It's not just that it's written like a child, it's written like a child who is trying to write like a child who has been raped. I don't believe for a second she was ever raped, and it's hilarious that she would post that to the Internet for asspats.The juxtaposition of these two posts, made around the same time. "Aw poor me, I got raped.. no details though" "Yay! I have bleach!"
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I think you guys were right about it either being completely fabricated or an attempt at selling herself gone wrong.
She's also happy about getting a pair of reading glasses.
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TW RAPE
wrote a poem to try to… cope
I. ten years ago my grandmother rotted to death, slow suicide
grandpa shot himself in the head, we never met
he was a psychiatrist
II. same date, ten years later today
he was a stranger
stranger i’m
violated, used, hurt, scared
dissociation, i freeze
i’m only worth twenty dollars
worthless, asking for it
III. i want to hide, never to be seen by a man again
why did you do it?
why, why, why, why, why?
i was wearing baggy sweatpants and a calvin klein sports bra
i couldn’t recognize his face again if i tried.
IV. my body has been taken away from me
i feel like i’m not even inside my body
i laid in bed, emotionless
i pretenses nothing happened
just continuing to ask myself
why, why, why?
V. i feel shame
emptiness, everything is out of focus
less than ten minutes changed my whole life, my mind, my body
a fucking stranger, why?
my mind repeats the word, unable to stop.
VI. is this karma?
did i deserve this? i did didn’t i?
i don’t even know who i am anymore
i’m diseased and broken into pieces, who in the world would want such a mess of a human?
violated violated violated
VI. why did he hurt me? what did i do?
who even is he?
does he even known what he’s done to me?
did i deserve it?
i deserve hell, i’m already living in it
this feeling, this pain, is hell.
VII. spent the day pretending it never happened
my heart has sunken into my stomach, my heart lives there now
dissociate, pretend youre safe, pretend you’re good
you know you’re dying inside
rinse and repeat.
VIII. why why why why why
why why why why why
why? WHY?
i never wanna be touched again
the person i was died today
thanks to a nameless
person, the stranger.
IX. the feelings inside me, begging to burst
does he even know i’m dying inside? who ARE you?
has my heart really turned black? there’s an emptiness where it was
what am i? so lost
where am i? is my heart still beating?
i feel faint.
i am alone with my thoughts.
my body is no longer mine.
tw esting disorder mention
one more poem tonight
I. is my medication real?
is my disease true?
the consequences are here, and they’re eating my up inside
i don’t feel like silk and lace anymore
i’m hiding from
the mirror, disgusted by my own face.
II. my therapist says she wants to do a trauma treatment on me
does the trauma ever end?
i’m talking to myself again
i think i’m taking sugar pills every morning
my moods fly up and down throughout the day
the rollercoaster i’m unable to escape
where do i go from here?
they say the only way is up but i can’t stop digging the hole deeper.
III. sobriety put me in touch with my emotions
i wish i could hide from them, but that feeling is no longer
i didn’t want to feel, self medication kept me sane
i’m losing it, here they crawl, every demon inside me returning into my crying body
IV. I never meant to hurt you
didn’t ever wanna make you feel bad
projecting my feelings onto you unfairly
i’m sorry for it all
projecting my self hate onto the one person trying to save me from myself
those around me better hide, i’m a fucking disease.
V. i try harder than i ever have, an uphill battle, swimming aimlessly in my pain, my blood
i keep the razor close
i love you thought i promise
but i want to hide when i see my body in the mirror, i disgust myself
inside and out
where did i lose myself to my own mind?
VI. please give it back, i want control
the only thing i can control is what goes into my body
i keep it empty
my stomach growls and begs me to stop
but i deserve the pain, the razor, the cigarettes, the food is my enemy now
why would it matter when i finally die?
they’ll all laugh
everyone is laughing at
you
bad bad bad.
VII. i side me, a demon i don’t recognize
i don’t want anyone to see it but it sometimes sneaks through its prisoned bars
why can’t you stay hidden? go back
to where you came from?
or did i create you myself?
bad bad bad.
VIII. all you do is crush my soul, but i can’t stop digging the hole
all day chugging water and chain smoking newport’s, i never wanna feel full
please don’t leave me behind l, i’m shaking
the world around me erupting my black heart into my stomach, aching
IX. i’m lost in this world that i don’t know, what’s even real anymore?
i live inside this hidden body and it rocks me to the core
sex disgusts me
i beg you all to let me be, rest in peace
within twenty minutes i crave attention again
i wish i knew what happened.
X. self sabotage, losing everyone myself, saying things i don’t mean
things i never wanted to say
maybe it’s the demon taking over? or maybe it’s just the real me
please hide me away, i’ll never feel free
i’m a plague to all around me
i’m sorry, a failed abortion and i know it
i only keep going out of love
i hate to be scared
Also, not from today, but apparently Kelly's leg windows aren't enough to satisfy Luna's cravings for gore-
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It's literally one of the worst piercings in general, and I'm not talking aesthetics here. The shit almost never heals straight even with proper aftercare and surface piercings ALWAYS end up rejecting, they are never permanent. The smart ones take the piercings out before it rejects far enough to rip through the skin and cause any major scarring. Surface piercings are only viable for a few years max and that's even with GOOD aftercare.Literally one of the worst piercings for someone as grimy as her to have.