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  • Today
    I just spent two hours outside getting the pool cleaned

    I had to empty it

    Ants are biting me everywhere and I got to drive mom’s car

    Everything hurts and I think I have bad luck. But I think I’ve accepted that life hates me

    I’m doomed for failure

    Surrendering is the ultimate defeat

    But alas, it is what I must do

    I haven’t even started my schoolwork yet

    I want die

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  • Today
    I honestly think I’m gonna be numb to any kind of caffeine when I get older

    The classic RedBull tastes and looks like carbonated apple juice

    I love it

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  • Thursday
    Griff’s PSA (EqG)

    ”It isn’t very manly for a woman to have to cook for and clean after you. I’m Griff Adler, and I recommend this special technique to make you more manly!”

    Griff tugged Metamorphosis into view.

    ”Marry a man and have him cook and clean after you!”

    ”…Griffy, who are you talking to?”

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  • Wednesday
    Just had a conversation with my mom

    She’s gonna talk to my therapist to see if he can recommend a psychologist!

    This is a good thing.

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  • Wednesday
    If there’s one thing I hate about my mom

    It’s that she gets pissed when one thing goes wrong with my schedule. I was twenty minutes late to a class because I got the time wrong. And even though I participated and completed the assignment she still gets pissy with me and says I can’t be on my phone after school.

    She still fucking grills me about my math grade like it’s her fucking priority what I do.

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Camper · 6:07pm June 2nd

Griff smiled at the fresh burger grilled just for him, prepared with love on the kitchen table. It was just he and his father in the RV, bonding.

”How is it?”

Griff took a bite, then gagged a little- there was a cold slice of cheese under the bun, and he hated cold cheese. However, the burger was pretty good.


”Just be glad I didn’t put Mayo on it. But you better eat it quick before that spider gets to it.”

”S-Spider—? What spider?!”

This spider!”

Griff’s father grinned as he tackled his son off the seat, digging his hooves into his sides with a mischievous laugh.

Eeeeeeeeeee!!! Nohohooooo!

Griff chuckled and squirmed under the covers, tossing and turning as he squeaked and giggled in his sleep. He held his small plush, which happened to be a green and white RV, and lost hold it as he continued to stir.

”Daaaaad!” he croaked through the giddy laughter.

Vixen winced as she watched him from the makeshift doorway, looking blearily at him with a wary gaze.

He did this every single night.

Comments ( 20 )

Oh mijo...*hugs*


*rubbing her eyes* “He carries that darn camper everywhere he goes...”

Well, he does carry it for a reason.

He's working through some things!


”I know about his daddy issues, okay? I didn’t mean it like that. I’m just saying that I don’t know how I can help...”

Just be there for him

Oh. Apologies—

Have you tried talking to him about it?

*squirming* “’t go...”


*Walks over and strokes his head gently* Shh, it's okay, it's okay

*jolts up, clutching his camper plush protectively*

”I mean, it’s obviously a touchy subject for him...I’m not good at those...”


*sighs* “It’s almost time for his echolocation practice anyways...might as well wake him up.”

Okay, just try and go easy on him.

*Hugging him* let him be

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