shit u didn’t know ab hhm:
- we used to throw lil pieces of wet tissue at those figures on the ceiling in the dayroom (not the stairs) and we would try and hit their nipples
- the fireplace downstairs is now boarded up because i tried to climb it to escape
- that tiny corridor your in would have girls kicking and screaming being dragged through such a tiny gap
- we held a fake wedding at the top of those stairs
- we pretended to be nuns in a monastery at 3am one time
- we laughed, we cried, we screamed, we were restrained and abused and we were kids, it wasn’t all anything.. all good, or all bad.
the youngest would stand at the bottom of those stairs and play pretend at force-feeding each other
this was our life. x
- we used to throw lil pieces of wet tissue at those figures on the ceiling in the dayroom (not the stairs) and we would try and hit their nipples
- the fireplace downstairs is now boarded up because i tried to climb it to escape
- that tiny corridor your in would have girls kicking and screaming being dragged through such a tiny gap
- we held a fake wedding at the top of those stairs
- we pretended to be nuns in a monastery at 3am one time
- we laughed, we cried, we screamed, we were restrained and abused and we were kids, it wasn’t all anything.. all good, or all bad.
the youngest would stand at the bottom of those stairs and play pretend at force-feeding each other
this was our life. x
