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— into: deleuze and derrida and occult literature and queer theory and chess and analog horror/found footage and adhd-ranting about whatever i might be reading at any given moment.「MDNI」
— into: deleuze and derrida and occult literature and queer theory and chess and analog horror/found footage and adhd-ranting about whatever i might be reading at any given moment.「MDNI」
Pinned
bleary magpie eyes,
that, unyielding, afar, stare
at you, shiny thing
that, unyielding, afar, stare
at you, shiny thing
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(what if a haiku
could bleed, consensually
and writhe into you)
could bleed, consensually
and writhe into you)
January 5, 2026 at 10:27 PM
(what if a haiku
could bleed, consensually
and writhe into you)
could bleed, consensually
and writhe into you)
'feigling' is a cool word
January 5, 2026 at 7:59 PM
'feigling' is a cool word
never tried terza rima i bet it feels comfy to do
January 5, 2026 at 6:16 PM
never tried terza rima i bet it feels comfy to do
nothing is too off-puting to me 'cause i have improv timing brain when it comes to these things, yes whatever the dark thing you just said out of nowhere and you know what ELSE [...]
January 5, 2026 at 5:54 PM
nothing is too off-puting to me 'cause i have improv timing brain when it comes to these things, yes whatever the dark thing you just said out of nowhere and you know what ELSE [...]
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older as my word to grow and with'r seems,
ever closer with reaching, craving aim,
always tracing a mem'ry's wake in vain,
as this one does not stay still, stolen widdershins.
ever closer with reaching, craving aim,
always tracing a mem'ry's wake in vain,
as this one does not stay still, stolen widdershins.
January 3, 2026 at 8:53 PM
older as my word to grow and with'r seems,
ever closer with reaching, craving aim,
always tracing a mem'ry's wake in vain,
as this one does not stay still, stolen widdershins.
ever closer with reaching, craving aim,
always tracing a mem'ry's wake in vain,
as this one does not stay still, stolen widdershins.
meditated for 20min last night and decided i was going to do satipatthana in a lying position next and i must have watched less breaths than that time i was going under general anesthesia cuz i remember 5s of it before Nothing.
January 5, 2026 at 5:22 PM
meditated for 20min last night and decided i was going to do satipatthana in a lying position next and i must have watched less breaths than that time i was going under general anesthesia cuz i remember 5s of it before Nothing.
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shakes your cage
January 5, 2026 at 10:16 AM
shakes your cage
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not a bard, milord, but a humble minstrel. an alchemist. a scholar of the occult. a physic for dangerous humours. a core-carving blade of hearts well-guarded. a lowly entertainer. a hearth's fire if goodly attended. in sum, a friend, amicable to the becking hand that calls upon odd hours.
January 4, 2026 at 7:06 PM
not a bard, milord, but a humble minstrel. an alchemist. a scholar of the occult. a physic for dangerous humours. a core-carving blade of hearts well-guarded. a lowly entertainer. a hearth's fire if goodly attended. in sum, a friend, amicable to the becking hand that calls upon odd hours.
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26-01-01
kind of girl who's unsure what to do with her everything
kind of girl who's unsure what to do with her everything
January 4, 2026 at 10:35 PM
26-01-01
kind of girl who's unsure what to do with her everything
kind of girl who's unsure what to do with her everything
my fave romantic scene in all of cinema or maybe in general at least as a self-contained moment comes from a girl walks home alone at night when the guy (which does not know she's a vampire) gives her earrings and she turns away and pierce her ears for the first time with the gift and says nothing.
January 5, 2026 at 4:47 AM
my fave romantic scene in all of cinema or maybe in general at least as a self-contained moment comes from a girl walks home alone at night when the guy (which does not know she's a vampire) gives her earrings and she turns away and pierce her ears for the first time with the gift and says nothing.
the perfect dreamcatcher must be strung from spun gossamers. these must not be collected if still in use or occupied by a spider or an insect. and they all must be gathered during specific moon phases while bedewed or 'sereno-bore'. a place near a tree-lined creek is the best.
January 5, 2026 at 4:28 AM
the perfect dreamcatcher must be strung from spun gossamers. these must not be collected if still in use or occupied by a spider or an insect. and they all must be gathered during specific moon phases while bedewed or 'sereno-bore'. a place near a tree-lined creek is the best.
rediscovering how nu metal can be so nagging sometimes. 'watchu gonna do? watchu gonna do?' i don't know man i'm just chilling
January 5, 2026 at 4:11 AM
rediscovering how nu metal can be so nagging sometimes. 'watchu gonna do? watchu gonna do?' i don't know man i'm just chilling
just aligned my chakras by watching a messed up movie. not even joking
January 5, 2026 at 3:55 AM
just aligned my chakras by watching a messed up movie. not even joking
today i learned that they used to call the common kestrel 'windfuckers' and honestly it serves them well they really do be windfuckering
January 5, 2026 at 12:15 AM
today i learned that they used to call the common kestrel 'windfuckers' and honestly it serves them well they really do be windfuckering
calmer days with a smoothing sheen
than the fulgent rave of yestreen;
a stilly breeze and slacking lease
rid of each breastline and cod-piece:
now tossed to the side of the room;
for restful nights, of glee and plenilune.
than the fulgent rave of yestreen;
a stilly breeze and slacking lease
rid of each breastline and cod-piece:
now tossed to the side of the room;
for restful nights, of glee and plenilune.
January 4, 2026 at 11:14 PM
calmer days with a smoothing sheen
than the fulgent rave of yestreen;
a stilly breeze and slacking lease
rid of each breastline and cod-piece:
now tossed to the side of the room;
for restful nights, of glee and plenilune.
than the fulgent rave of yestreen;
a stilly breeze and slacking lease
rid of each breastline and cod-piece:
now tossed to the side of the room;
for restful nights, of glee and plenilune.
oh......
January 4, 2026 at 10:35 PM
oh......
the only problem with begotten (film) is that it really drags towards the end, which is highlighted by how strong and striking its first moments are
i think that a field in england (2013) is probably the best other title for ppl that >wanted to like begotten. which is,, not a huge crowd
i think that a field in england (2013) is probably the best other title for ppl that >wanted to like begotten. which is,, not a huge crowd
January 4, 2026 at 9:58 PM
the only problem with begotten (film) is that it really drags towards the end, which is highlighted by how strong and striking its first moments are
i think that a field in england (2013) is probably the best other title for ppl that >wanted to like begotten. which is,, not a huge crowd
i think that a field in england (2013) is probably the best other title for ppl that >wanted to like begotten. which is,, not a huge crowd
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breath-winnowed hackles,
uprooted from this coppice
of nail-plough tillings
uprooted from this coppice
of nail-plough tillings
January 4, 2026 at 8:38 PM
breath-winnowed hackles,
uprooted from this coppice
of nail-plough tillings
uprooted from this coppice
of nail-plough tillings
—and the rain grins
bony spurs and slit pupils
for anointed teeth;
me, a gracklewinged,
five-inches wingspanned,
creep—fanning the bright-seeded
dross of scaling scars:
fly-(trap-)leaves that feed
a dipping beak
with flesh torn
and scarfed,
round pinions of tar
bony spurs and slit pupils
for anointed teeth;
me, a gracklewinged,
five-inches wingspanned,
creep—fanning the bright-seeded
dross of scaling scars:
fly-(trap-)leaves that feed
a dipping beak
with flesh torn
and scarfed,
round pinions of tar
heaven falls
scab-rich, grafted,
and you, gracklewinged
seed bright
fickle-bent shadows
filamented, as now
overgrown with scars
tear-lamination
sinks, in wordflow
you, in antlered ink
against causeway skin
cast warm film
eyebright—
scab-rich, grafted,
and you, gracklewinged
seed bright
fickle-bent shadows
filamented, as now
overgrown with scars
tear-lamination
sinks, in wordflow
you, in antlered ink
against causeway skin
cast warm film
eyebright—
January 4, 2026 at 7:54 PM
—and the rain grins
bony spurs and slit pupils
for anointed teeth;
me, a gracklewinged,
five-inches wingspanned,
creep—fanning the bright-seeded
dross of scaling scars:
fly-(trap-)leaves that feed
a dipping beak
with flesh torn
and scarfed,
round pinions of tar
bony spurs and slit pupils
for anointed teeth;
me, a gracklewinged,
five-inches wingspanned,
creep—fanning the bright-seeded
dross of scaling scars:
fly-(trap-)leaves that feed
a dipping beak
with flesh torn
and scarfed,
round pinions of tar
not a bard, milord, but a humble minstrel. an alchemist. a scholar of the occult. a physic for dangerous humours. a core-carving blade of hearts well-guarded. a lowly entertainer. a hearth's fire if goodly attended. in sum, a friend, amicable to the becking hand that calls upon odd hours.
January 4, 2026 at 7:06 PM
not a bard, milord, but a humble minstrel. an alchemist. a scholar of the occult. a physic for dangerous humours. a core-carving blade of hearts well-guarded. a lowly entertainer. a hearth's fire if goodly attended. in sum, a friend, amicable to the becking hand that calls upon odd hours.
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*staring at my reflection in the pond* who's this faggot
January 4, 2026 at 6:27 PM
*staring at my reflection in the pond* who's this faggot
gently blade-caressed,
the sandalwood, scrappèd off,
scent-bloom wounds' release
the sandalwood, scrappèd off,
scent-bloom wounds' release
(sandalwood incense;
fleeing smokeglyphs leave behind
aromatic ash)
fleeing smokeglyphs leave behind
aromatic ash)
January 4, 2026 at 6:27 PM
gently blade-caressed,
the sandalwood, scrappèd off,
scent-bloom wounds' release
the sandalwood, scrappèd off,
scent-bloom wounds' release
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Into someone who's also into me but I don't do "into people" correctly so fuck me all the way up
January 3, 2026 at 7:32 AM
Into someone who's also into me but I don't do "into people" correctly so fuck me all the way up