The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right. 

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It Will Get Lighter

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

hiding from the rain

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

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I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.


"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Rain, starting

currently

mazelike/rhizomatic/immanent/emergent are not antithetical to a transcendent real but its very manifestation

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

much more tactility

i was tempted to lie about my name

i dont understand magnetisation

we need to be deconstructing our identities

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

all that is to say

plato