we are moving in a week and i know it will not be as bad as i imagine, because the part of my brain that imagines things is permanently set to "bad," but until then i am a brittle, brittle leaf looking down at a storm and aiming for the middle
eukynikos occami
- it, they, she but like a spaceship
- cash.app/$unstignified
peach eating vagus nerve cultist of the house of tool ape
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