having my brain is kinda like being forced to play a never-ending game of fnaf, constantly switching between distractions, except the jumpscares are the thoughts my brain thinks when i sit still too long
December 7, 2025 at 5:41 AM
having my brain is kinda like being forced to play a never-ending game of fnaf, constantly switching between distractions, except the jumpscares are the thoughts my brain thinks when i sit still too long
earlier this year i considered making a shrine, complete with figurines and little votive candles, to 6 or so women i love, and literally worshipping them with prayers and offerings. i got as far as finding the right compartment box shelf and bit of wall for it before realizing that's fucking insane
December 6, 2025 at 6:34 PM
earlier this year i considered making a shrine, complete with figurines and little votive candles, to 6 or so women i love, and literally worshipping them with prayers and offerings. i got as far as finding the right compartment box shelf and bit of wall for it before realizing that's fucking insane
sentimentality lowkey a curse. today is the birthday of a girl i used to love but never want to see again, and who i haven't spoken to in years. but will i ever forget? no.
December 6, 2025 at 4:23 PM
sentimentality lowkey a curse. today is the birthday of a girl i used to love but never want to see again, and who i haven't spoken to in years. but will i ever forget? no.
satan had to deal with the hinge partner in her hierarchical poly situation deciding on a whim that a stupid clay boy was Her new primary partner, and we collectively decided to give satan shit for getting in her feelings over this? wild
December 5, 2025 at 11:49 AM
satan had to deal with the hinge partner in her hierarchical poly situation deciding on a whim that a stupid clay boy was Her new primary partner, and we collectively decided to give satan shit for getting in her feelings over this? wild
girl i was dating start of the year told me hoping to not die alone was fruitless, that we all die alone in the end. i thought she was full of shit, but i think i get what she means now: your existence will never be shared; you are inevitably doomed to be an individual.
December 4, 2025 at 9:07 PM
girl i was dating start of the year told me hoping to not die alone was fruitless, that we all die alone in the end. i thought she was full of shit, but i think i get what she means now: your existence will never be shared; you are inevitably doomed to be an individual.
i go through these waves where every couple months i convince myself that i've gotten good at reading people, just to encounter people and situations that remind me i am infact illiterate
December 4, 2025 at 7:30 AM
i go through these waves where every couple months i convince myself that i've gotten good at reading people, just to encounter people and situations that remind me i am infact illiterate