want to succumb to the frostbite
of the minute hand
of the ice clock
of the cloud prison
of the thought war
of the rising static
of the darkness at
the end of the hall
of the empty den
of the wind chapped fist
of the last words
of the bitter vow
of the death wish at
the golden gate
of tomorrow
of the minute hand
of the ice clock
of the cloud prison
of the thought war
of the rising static
of the darkness at
the end of the hall
of the empty den
of the wind chapped fist
of the last words
of the bitter vow
of the death wish at
the golden gate
of tomorrow
December 10, 2025 at 5:50 AM
want to succumb to the frostbite
of the minute hand
of the ice clock
of the cloud prison
of the thought war
of the rising static
of the darkness at
the end of the hall
of the empty den
of the wind chapped fist
of the last words
of the bitter vow
of the death wish at
the golden gate
of tomorrow
of the minute hand
of the ice clock
of the cloud prison
of the thought war
of the rising static
of the darkness at
the end of the hall
of the empty den
of the wind chapped fist
of the last words
of the bitter vow
of the death wish at
the golden gate
of tomorrow
drifting face down in a current of night terrors, I'm
a bit of Halloween plastic
for the great pacific garbage patch to
inhale. unlike my lungs,
zip-tied and rigor mortised in
the curious cage of
my ribs,
and my tongue, swollen and
silent, a bruised fig. cast
your rope out to me: let it drown
too
a bit of Halloween plastic
for the great pacific garbage patch to
inhale. unlike my lungs,
zip-tied and rigor mortised in
the curious cage of
my ribs,
and my tongue, swollen and
silent, a bruised fig. cast
your rope out to me: let it drown
too
December 10, 2025 at 5:36 AM
drifting face down in a current of night terrors, I'm
a bit of Halloween plastic
for the great pacific garbage patch to
inhale. unlike my lungs,
zip-tied and rigor mortised in
the curious cage of
my ribs,
and my tongue, swollen and
silent, a bruised fig. cast
your rope out to me: let it drown
too
a bit of Halloween plastic
for the great pacific garbage patch to
inhale. unlike my lungs,
zip-tied and rigor mortised in
the curious cage of
my ribs,
and my tongue, swollen and
silent, a bruised fig. cast
your rope out to me: let it drown
too
got those depressed brain bees
December 10, 2025 at 5:20 AM
got those depressed brain bees
growth through a
paper cut
splitting the sheath
of a needle
through cobweb skin;
first blood,
then a clouded billow of
creation, a shimmer of
iridescent violet that
can't quite be called light,
but all the same,
murmurs the path
more clear
?
paper cut
splitting the sheath
of a needle
through cobweb skin;
first blood,
then a clouded billow of
creation, a shimmer of
iridescent violet that
can't quite be called light,
but all the same,
murmurs the path
more clear
?
December 4, 2025 at 6:13 AM
growth through a
paper cut
splitting the sheath
of a needle
through cobweb skin;
first blood,
then a clouded billow of
creation, a shimmer of
iridescent violet that
can't quite be called light,
but all the same,
murmurs the path
more clear
?
paper cut
splitting the sheath
of a needle
through cobweb skin;
first blood,
then a clouded billow of
creation, a shimmer of
iridescent violet that
can't quite be called light,
but all the same,
murmurs the path
more clear
?
support my sacrifice by tuning in
November 15, 2025 at 1:33 AM
support my sacrifice by tuning in
ah yes the period of time where I enter the 23/7 depression slumber
November 6, 2025 at 5:08 AM
ah yes the period of time where I enter the 23/7 depression slumber
I may look happy to be with him here (and i was) but I was also trying not to have a panic attack at how vile the energy on the haunted abandoned naval base island was LMFAO
November 3, 2025 at 4:33 AM
I may look happy to be with him here (and i was) but I was also trying not to have a panic attack at how vile the energy on the haunted abandoned naval base island was LMFAO
If you can't get blood miso soup will suffice
November 1, 2025 at 12:50 AM
If you can't get blood miso soup will suffice
Killing @skaterhimbo.bsky.social with my mind
October 25, 2025 at 6:54 AM
Killing @skaterhimbo.bsky.social with my mind
bestie made a graphic based off this and it's awesome??
October 9, 2025 at 11:59 PM
bestie made a graphic based off this and it's awesome??
stop trying to steal my identity
Started 2025 off being fucking gay and goth with my besties what's better than this guys being dudes
October 5, 2025 at 8:57 PM
stop trying to steal my identity
no. delete your account
Is bsky an appropriate place for thirst traps asking for a friend
October 5, 2025 at 8:55 PM
no. delete your account
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The experience of watching "into the Sandlerverse: sand in unloveable sandler with oak and V" in one pic
youtu.be/1MNhRKcyOnU?...
youtu.be/1MNhRKcyOnU?...
August 2, 2025 at 6:55 PM
The experience of watching "into the Sandlerverse: sand in unloveable sandler with oak and V" in one pic
youtu.be/1MNhRKcyOnU?...
youtu.be/1MNhRKcyOnU?...
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V and Oak both have a LOT to say and also NOTHING to say about Grown Ups (2010) lmfao tune in on Friday!!
August 14, 2025 at 4:34 AM
V and Oak both have a LOT to say and also NOTHING to say about Grown Ups (2010) lmfao tune in on Friday!!
you falsified these documents
V: I'm gonna get myself cancelled for my drunk comments about these shitty fucking movies on this podcast one of these days...
Me: 😂😂😂
V: was bound to happen eventually....
Me: 😂😂😂
V: was bound to happen eventually....
October 5, 2025 at 8:54 PM
you falsified these documents
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you're gonna want to see this one twitch.tv/wearealexandra
September 7, 2025 at 3:02 AM
you're gonna want to see this one twitch.tv/wearealexandra
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stream's haunted
October 4, 2025 at 3:12 AM
stream's haunted
I know where you sleep
hey bitch!!!!
going to be weird as fuck to have a public space when I've only ever used a locked twitter page
October 5, 2025 at 8:52 PM
I know where you sleep
going to be weird as fuck to have a public space when I've only ever used a locked twitter page
October 5, 2025 at 8:49 PM
going to be weird as fuck to have a public space when I've only ever used a locked twitter page
me rereading something I wrote in the midst of wriggling emotion in the night and at the time thought was fire: oh no I became fourteen again.
October 5, 2025 at 8:48 PM
me rereading something I wrote in the midst of wriggling emotion in the night and at the time thought was fire: oh no I became fourteen again.
a word cloud of my poems, probably:
nothing, never, shatter, bone, blood, skin, chest, hungry, cracked, ragged, jagged, broken, want, hate, raw, black, fucking, ugly, salt, glass, pain, heart, drowning, bleeding, without, darkness, and oh the sea.
nothing, never, shatter, bone, blood, skin, chest, hungry, cracked, ragged, jagged, broken, want, hate, raw, black, fucking, ugly, salt, glass, pain, heart, drowning, bleeding, without, darkness, and oh the sea.
October 5, 2025 at 8:46 PM
a word cloud of my poems, probably:
nothing, never, shatter, bone, blood, skin, chest, hungry, cracked, ragged, jagged, broken, want, hate, raw, black, fucking, ugly, salt, glass, pain, heart, drowning, bleeding, without, darkness, and oh the sea.
nothing, never, shatter, bone, blood, skin, chest, hungry, cracked, ragged, jagged, broken, want, hate, raw, black, fucking, ugly, salt, glass, pain, heart, drowning, bleeding, without, darkness, and oh the sea.
bitch do you ever yearn?
oh, I yearn
oh, I yearn
October 5, 2025 at 8:45 PM
bitch do you ever yearn?
oh, I yearn
oh, I yearn