Ransom Pruitt

Reckon being grown just means telling yourself, “after this week it’ll settle down,” till the day you die. 😂

Can see why the dude smiles... 😆

New to me haha

Who knew eternal darkness had such soft lighting?

Sick of HPD brutalizing patients, locking us out, making us wait an hour OUTSIDE as they drag them half-dead REAL DANGEROUS. Won’t protect us, treat FDH like trash. The “worst of the worst” show more respect. Fire at their own damn door and they’d still hide. Why the fuck we still scrape y’all up?

Ransom, a Missouri paramedic now at the Labor Union, is stubborn, driven, and unflinching. Raised right but tested by the streets, he’s eager to prove himself while carrying the weight of responsibility.

#SecondLife #TheCrackDen #Roleplay #Metaverse

Reckon that’s it for me at FDH. Hell of a crew, proud I ran with y’all. Time to change tracks n see where this road goes.

Damn. I shoulda gone.

Damn straight, you don’t know. Every word you’re tapping out just keeps proving it.

Ain’t nobody listening to her unless she’s hollering. If she quit running that mouth, folks’d forget she exists.

Dang girl, why didn't you call Silvano before this happened?

I could see it.

Whose funerals you talking about? If you building a whole damn army, is it just cops you care about? Only matters if it’s cops getting buried?

Arm the cops like soldiers, skip the Mayor, take money on the side? That’s how fascists move.

It's been something to get through Nadsat but I'm getting the hang of it. I ain't seen the movie.

At the moment I'm reading A Clockwork Orange, I ain't finished it yet but so far so good.

It wasn't.

I ain't gonna say that.

That's what I'm wondering

Got blood on my dang boots, them sirens hollering in my head still. Reckon I done everything right tonight, but it still don’t sit right. What was the point of all of that?

Clocking 60 hours a week just to come home and get judged for using Classico like it ain’t a blessing. Ain’t got time to roast no tomatoes. You ain't never been tired?

We oughta bottle this feeling up and keep it on standby for the stormy ones. That way, we remember it does get like this sometimes 😜

Ain’t nothing big happened today. Just feels… easier, you know? Air smells real nice, coffee hitting just right and every song on the radio feels like it was meant for me. Nothing wild, just one of them slow, quietly good days.