Aeda
@shamirang.bsky.social
A ball of anxiety masked in the body of a functioning adult.
I cry easy. Be nice.
Gazing at the far away sun, the lotus becomes a flower. Light rays may seperate them, but their bond is strong. I die but by bit when you quiver your lip.
I cry easy. Be nice.
Gazing at the far away sun, the lotus becomes a flower. Light rays may seperate them, but their bond is strong. I die but by bit when you quiver your lip.
Left twitter (I refuse to call it by its new name) for my mental health as I'm sure many folks have. Already can feel my soul recovering from not having to be forced to see Elon's face.
November 15, 2024 at 12:35 AM
Left twitter (I refuse to call it by its new name) for my mental health as I'm sure many folks have. Already can feel my soul recovering from not having to be forced to see Elon's face.