Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
you cannot feed someone truth
a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
that looks like my instagram account
wait what is that
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
in a post. I want to be remembered
brb i will read and reply sincerely
its good
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
i really havent
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
send your tumblr
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos