I swear I am a human wrecking ball It becomes apparent every time you call I am toxic; a straight up disease who only aims to please you. I muddy the waters and can’t fucking swim yet I always seem to win the war but never the argument I seem to say what I never…
Tag: coping
June 13, 2018
Three years ago, I was raped. I have written multiple posts on my blog in regard to this incident. One was an open letter to my rapist where I left his anonymity erased. It’s funny because I never use last names of people I refer to on the blog and the one and only time…
Reflection
I’m not sure if it’s my bipolar or my poor memory, but this year seems like a blur to me. I made this collage of photos, pictured above in order to jog my memory of this year’s downfalls and successes. Below you will find what The Precarious Aquarius has been up to in the year…
Precarious Aquarius 