I feel so shit. SO lonely. What if I’m NOT ok? Nobody talks to me (in real life). Tomorrow I might feel better about myself. I only pay attention to a few people. Most of those leave me on ‘read’ if I am lucky. Mostly they don’t look at my messages and certainly don’t read my emails ( I heard it from the horse’s mouth) The Muse was my favourite one for backing. I miss people who used to miss me. I have nothing to elevate me. My partner supports me intimately but I can’t always rely on Magic Dick. I need to give my head a wobble. I can’t cope with this hatred of myself. It fucks with my creativity. On that note. I love you all out there.
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CONVERSATIONS WITH CHASEY💗!! x.... IN BED, AT HOME, OUTSIDE, LAUGHING, CRYING, TALKING, WALKING, MUMBLING, TUMBLING DOWN RABBIT HOLES OF THOUGHTS AND ENTERING THE FILTHY LABYRINTH OF HER SOUL...... SIT DOWN FOR A BIT WITH ME IN YOUR LUGHOLES. If you'd like to send in a message or anything else send stuff to me here: thedailychasenewsletter@gmail.com xxx 💗
