nomes de guerre
@nomedome.bsky.social
god lover + extraordinary slut
ramblings of a mad woman
iso the real
ramblings of a mad woman
iso the real
live by the sword, eye for an eye, etc etc etc
April 25, 2025 at 6:14 PM
live by the sword, eye for an eye, etc etc etc
i had an idea the other day but i lost it... its like an abandoned puppy out there in the collective unconscious, whining and scared, looking for someone to write it down
April 1, 2025 at 8:23 PM
i had an idea the other day but i lost it... its like an abandoned puppy out there in the collective unconscious, whining and scared, looking for someone to write it down
What a record of ringing voices, atmospheric pressures and freequent sees that resides right here in my picket. What a volume of human rights and wrongs and thoughts and songs! EEEEEEAAWAAUUGGHUAAA
March 25, 2025 at 4:35 PM
What a record of ringing voices, atmospheric pressures and freequent sees that resides right here in my picket. What a volume of human rights and wrongs and thoughts and songs! EEEEEEAAWAAUUGGHUAAA
levers and dials and knobs and instruments and panels and meters and readouts, EEEUUAGH! EEEEEELECTRICITYYYYY!!!!!
March 25, 2025 at 3:42 PM
levers and dials and knobs and instruments and panels and meters and readouts, EEEUUAGH! EEEEEELECTRICITYYYYY!!!!!
INT: clacks laudly at the clickboard, hoping to buzz herself off and shake her cough.
Inert: Part of her day is sorted by un curtain of certainty, half day in sided of the bag, and half out.
Narrator: Here we have a homeless, listless polyglot of pots and pans and various uslefl utonsils.
scene
Inert: Part of her day is sorted by un curtain of certainty, half day in sided of the bag, and half out.
Narrator: Here we have a homeless, listless polyglot of pots and pans and various uslefl utonsils.
scene
March 24, 2025 at 3:12 PM
INT: clacks laudly at the clickboard, hoping to buzz herself off and shake her cough.
Inert: Part of her day is sorted by un curtain of certainty, half day in sided of the bag, and half out.
Narrator: Here we have a homeless, listless polyglot of pots and pans and various uslefl utonsils.
scene
Inert: Part of her day is sorted by un curtain of certainty, half day in sided of the bag, and half out.
Narrator: Here we have a homeless, listless polyglot of pots and pans and various uslefl utonsils.
scene
We're holding stacks of loose paper money in hand, and it's all fluttering about the car and flying out the windows.
The Woman in the backseat sighs, head in hand, looks out the rolled down window at the scenery flying by.
The Woman in the backseat sighs, head in hand, looks out the rolled down window at the scenery flying by.
March 21, 2025 at 1:25 AM
We're holding stacks of loose paper money in hand, and it's all fluttering about the car and flying out the windows.
The Woman in the backseat sighs, head in hand, looks out the rolled down window at the scenery flying by.
The Woman in the backseat sighs, head in hand, looks out the rolled down window at the scenery flying by.
The Man and I, having an argument, a screaming match, driving too fast in a car that shouldnt go over 70. windows down.
March 21, 2025 at 1:24 AM
The Man and I, having an argument, a screaming match, driving too fast in a car that shouldnt go over 70. windows down.
i wish i could reach my vision around and see the back of my head
March 21, 2025 at 1:21 AM
i wish i could reach my vision around and see the back of my head
winding myself up like a toy with a mechanical crank
March 10, 2025 at 6:57 PM
winding myself up like a toy with a mechanical crank
in need of something soft and gentle and unsurprising in my ears and on my skin
March 9, 2025 at 5:48 AM
in need of something soft and gentle and unsurprising in my ears and on my skin
the situation, dark negative, keeping everyone apart. blowing copious amounts of spiritual smoke up my ass. it sounds great to us! still alive? still alive!
March 7, 2025 at 9:43 PM
the situation, dark negative, keeping everyone apart. blowing copious amounts of spiritual smoke up my ass. it sounds great to us! still alive? still alive!
Someone i'm praying for. I'm really hoping that she finds peace. Someone i know? Yeah. Dont really wanna say her name cause I'm trying to let her go. Does she know? I hurt her, she hurt me... course she knows. What happened? I mean, she was made of velvet and caution, and I was covered in spikes.
March 7, 2025 at 9:38 PM
Someone i'm praying for. I'm really hoping that she finds peace. Someone i know? Yeah. Dont really wanna say her name cause I'm trying to let her go. Does she know? I hurt her, she hurt me... course she knows. What happened? I mean, she was made of velvet and caution, and I was covered in spikes.
lemon lime flavored estus flask and rest by the bonfire (going to the corner mart)
February 21, 2025 at 10:49 PM
lemon lime flavored estus flask and rest by the bonfire (going to the corner mart)
two old cackling hags hiding under a worn and tattered wool blanket, obsessively playing poker and occaisionally stealing glances outside, only to see bombs and hear screaming; they pull the blanket tighter over them, finger themselves compulsively, and play another round
February 21, 2025 at 10:48 PM
two old cackling hags hiding under a worn and tattered wool blanket, obsessively playing poker and occaisionally stealing glances outside, only to see bombs and hear screaming; they pull the blanket tighter over them, finger themselves compulsively, and play another round
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If you work in medical, education, or basically anything else, I believe it is your responsibility to break rules to protect and uplift trans people. Individuals make up the institution, and you have the power to make change.
February 12, 2025 at 6:03 PM
If you work in medical, education, or basically anything else, I believe it is your responsibility to break rules to protect and uplift trans people. Individuals make up the institution, and you have the power to make change.
easy recipe: mix rotted wood w/ motor oil, by grinding the mixture between crumbly sandstone blocks and a roughly corrugated marble slab. scrape up remains with a fine-tooth comb. put mixture into very thin drinking glass, & drop some old batteries in from a great height, to add that copper taste.
February 12, 2025 at 8:15 PM
easy recipe: mix rotted wood w/ motor oil, by grinding the mixture between crumbly sandstone blocks and a roughly corrugated marble slab. scrape up remains with a fine-tooth comb. put mixture into very thin drinking glass, & drop some old batteries in from a great height, to add that copper taste.
you just hang out there all the time
February 12, 2025 at 8:02 PM
you just hang out there all the time
his is a footstep, this is an idea; im casting a spell! im casting a spell! im casting a spell!
February 12, 2025 at 5:11 AM
his is a footstep, this is an idea; im casting a spell! im casting a spell! im casting a spell!
checkpoint radiates blue aura in concentic rings
save activated 4 times today
new dialogue options chosen.
what if i lose my progress?
boots on, off; on, off; on, off; on, off
save activated 4 times today
new dialogue options chosen.
what if i lose my progress?
boots on, off; on, off; on, off; on, off
February 12, 2025 at 5:10 AM
checkpoint radiates blue aura in concentic rings
save activated 4 times today
new dialogue options chosen.
what if i lose my progress?
boots on, off; on, off; on, off; on, off
save activated 4 times today
new dialogue options chosen.
what if i lose my progress?
boots on, off; on, off; on, off; on, off
you can never die, its always a close call. you always survive the cancer or the heartbreak or the crash. you lose everyone, until you're alone. sincerely- it all revolves around you. stop pretending like it doesnt. you grow (b)old, and one day, you decide its time to g(r)o(w)
February 12, 2025 at 5:10 AM
you can never die, its always a close call. you always survive the cancer or the heartbreak or the crash. you lose everyone, until you're alone. sincerely- it all revolves around you. stop pretending like it doesnt. you grow (b)old, and one day, you decide its time to g(r)o(w)
disillusioned at end of rainbow. seeking. no drugs, no fireworks, no alchohol, no smoking; disarmed at end of rainbow. seeking.
February 11, 2025 at 11:33 PM
disillusioned at end of rainbow. seeking. no drugs, no fireworks, no alchohol, no smoking; disarmed at end of rainbow. seeking.
despration, at end of rainbow, seeking. not good, something to do with this loop of hypnotized entertainment & infographic activism. ourself onto, into, work + spectacle + creating, burts of energy, desperation to escape the loop.
February 11, 2025 at 11:27 PM
despration, at end of rainbow, seeking. not good, something to do with this loop of hypnotized entertainment & infographic activism. ourself onto, into, work + spectacle + creating, burts of energy, desperation to escape the loop.
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"How gravely the glutton counsels the famished to bear the pangs of hunger. "
-Khalil Gibran
-Khalil Gibran
February 7, 2025 at 8:12 PM
"How gravely the glutton counsels the famished to bear the pangs of hunger. "
-Khalil Gibran
-Khalil Gibran
i will jumpstart the revolution with my precious nudes and eyeshadow and pixelated devotion
February 6, 2025 at 6:02 PM
i will jumpstart the revolution with my precious nudes and eyeshadow and pixelated devotion
my praxis is posting online, by being more unique than my comrades, by competeing for your attention, by apeing opinions, by absorbing aesthetics, like a god damn melting pot, i seek engagement
February 6, 2025 at 6:02 PM
my praxis is posting online, by being more unique than my comrades, by competeing for your attention, by apeing opinions, by absorbing aesthetics, like a god damn melting pot, i seek engagement