𝟏𝟐 𝐩𝐭. 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧
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I got that 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐮𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭 in me.
This but November 4 for California’s soecial election.
Proud to admit that I will 𝐍𝐎𝐓 be voting on November 5 because I have 𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐃.
October 31, 2025 at 3:45 PM
This but November 4 for California’s soecial election.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃, 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐀𝐑, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐘𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓, 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓, 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄
June 24, 2025 at 1:51 AM
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃, 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐀𝐑, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐘𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓, 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓, 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄
inching by kilometres.
June 20, 2025 at 11:47 PM
inching by kilometres.
not chill enough to be in this iteration of things.
June 10, 2025 at 2:45 PM
not chill enough to be in this iteration of things.
What a privilege it is when the most threatening things you experience in your life exist only on a screen or in a book.
It’s a privilege to be threatened by symbols, and nothing but.
It’s a privilege to be threatened by symbols, and nothing but.
May 28, 2025 at 7:55 PM
What a privilege it is when the most threatening things you experience in your life exist only on a screen or in a book.
It’s a privilege to be threatened by symbols, and nothing but.
It’s a privilege to be threatened by symbols, and nothing but.
The house wore chit-chat like thrifted rags. Hand-me-down conversation that they wore day in, day out, laundered when necessary. The same thing every day, like a uniform. But gosh, what a happy nuclear family. Just like all the other happy nuclear families. With clean clothes and no dirty laundry.
May 27, 2025 at 9:33 PM
The house wore chit-chat like thrifted rags. Hand-me-down conversation that they wore day in, day out, laundered when necessary. The same thing every day, like a uniform. But gosh, what a happy nuclear family. Just like all the other happy nuclear families. With clean clothes and no dirty laundry.
𝘥𝘩𝘤𝘮𝘳𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘥𝘫
—Jorge Luis Borges, “The Library of Babel”
—Jorge Luis Borges, “The Library of Babel”
May 27, 2025 at 8:59 PM
𝘥𝘩𝘤𝘮𝘳𝘭𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘥𝘫
—Jorge Luis Borges, “The Library of Babel”
—Jorge Luis Borges, “The Library of Babel”
Borges sure did relish his 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴.
May 15, 2025 at 3:26 PM
Borges sure did relish his 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴.
heresiarchnemesis
May 7, 2025 at 9:41 PM
heresiarchnemesis
I need a writing group to critique my social media posts before I post them.
April 22, 2025 at 4:21 PM
I need a writing group to critique my social media posts before I post them.
“One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well. The lamp in the spine does not light on beef and prunes.”
—Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own
—Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own
April 19, 2025 at 7:16 PM
“One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well. The lamp in the spine does not light on beef and prunes.”
—Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own
—Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own
Traffic. Reminds me of my dad. Every man against another, every man for himself. & the women too because they’re human. Rage. But put us all together and leave no room and suddenly cooperation floats between emissions. Can’t resist any longer—forced to slow down, it becomes ok to let each other in.
March 29, 2025 at 9:59 PM
Traffic. Reminds me of my dad. Every man against another, every man for himself. & the women too because they’re human. Rage. But put us all together and leave no room and suddenly cooperation floats between emissions. Can’t resist any longer—forced to slow down, it becomes ok to let each other in.
“You had nothing to conquer in your heart or in your intelligence.”
— Camus
— Camus
March 18, 2025 at 4:49 PM
“You had nothing to conquer in your heart or in your intelligence.”
— Camus
— Camus
3 afflictions: ADHD, health anxiety, writer.
Combined, these potent alchemical substances unlock the bare (not material) universe.
My omniscience and omnipotence are housed within my suffering.
Thrust into the (material) universe, my words are gospel.
I pretend they aren’t.
Read me and bow.
Combined, these potent alchemical substances unlock the bare (not material) universe.
My omniscience and omnipotence are housed within my suffering.
Thrust into the (material) universe, my words are gospel.
I pretend they aren’t.
Read me and bow.
February 25, 2025 at 5:18 PM
3 afflictions: ADHD, health anxiety, writer.
Combined, these potent alchemical substances unlock the bare (not material) universe.
My omniscience and omnipotence are housed within my suffering.
Thrust into the (material) universe, my words are gospel.
I pretend they aren’t.
Read me and bow.
Combined, these potent alchemical substances unlock the bare (not material) universe.
My omniscience and omnipotence are housed within my suffering.
Thrust into the (material) universe, my words are gospel.
I pretend they aren’t.
Read me and bow.
He held him, this trembling man who had the great misfortune of evading grief for all his years. Forever he cried, until the younger one said, “I can’t take away your pain. I think I’m rather limited by everything I haven’t experienced.”
February 7, 2025 at 6:13 AM
He held him, this trembling man who had the great misfortune of evading grief for all his years. Forever he cried, until the younger one said, “I can’t take away your pain. I think I’m rather limited by everything I haven’t experienced.”
“But a light that fails is still better than unchallenged darkness.”
—T Roszak
—T Roszak
January 21, 2025 at 9:04 PM
“But a light that fails is still better than unchallenged darkness.”
—T Roszak
—T Roszak
“You keep away from them boys,” Mrs. Cope said, turning sharply. “Ladies don’t beat the daylight out of people…”
January 20, 2025 at 10:25 PM
“You keep away from them boys,” Mrs. Cope said, turning sharply. “Ladies don’t beat the daylight out of people…”
How is it that everything is so interesting. And all of the parts of everything.
January 19, 2025 at 12:02 AM
How is it that everything is so interesting. And all of the parts of everything.
❝𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐄-𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐈𝐂𝐄❞
January 8, 2025 at 1:17 AM
❝𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐄-𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐈𝐂𝐄❞
I crave a disconnected future, so I’m slumbering away and farther and farther away in a cold, envious bed.
What I had yesterday would be just as good and just as sweet tomorrow. I miss my yesterdays.
What I had yesterday would be just as good and just as sweet tomorrow. I miss my yesterdays.
January 5, 2025 at 9:46 PM
I crave a disconnected future, so I’m slumbering away and farther and farther away in a cold, envious bed.
What I had yesterday would be just as good and just as sweet tomorrow. I miss my yesterdays.
What I had yesterday would be just as good and just as sweet tomorrow. I miss my yesterdays.
I speak into the water. My words bubble up, up—are they still there?—and disappear into the air.
January 4, 2025 at 12:37 AM
I speak into the water. My words bubble up, up—are they still there?—and disappear into the air.
I beseech you, algorithm gods, send me friends:
Books
Literature
Poetry
Anthropology
Film photography
Art & design
Disco Elysium
Eating fries by dumping them onto a plate, covering them with ketchup, and eating them with a fork
Baseball
Emotions
Writing
Video games
State of things
Things in states
Books
Literature
Poetry
Anthropology
Film photography
Art & design
Disco Elysium
Eating fries by dumping them onto a plate, covering them with ketchup, and eating them with a fork
Baseball
Emotions
Writing
Video games
State of things
Things in states
November 26, 2024 at 10:02 PM
I beseech you, algorithm gods, send me friends:
Books
Literature
Poetry
Anthropology
Film photography
Art & design
Disco Elysium
Eating fries by dumping them onto a plate, covering them with ketchup, and eating them with a fork
Baseball
Emotions
Writing
Video games
State of things
Things in states
Books
Literature
Poetry
Anthropology
Film photography
Art & design
Disco Elysium
Eating fries by dumping them onto a plate, covering them with ketchup, and eating them with a fork
Baseball
Emotions
Writing
Video games
State of things
Things in states
I know it’s controversial but I don’t really see the Moo Deng appeal.
November 22, 2024 at 3:37 AM
I know it’s controversial but I don’t really see the Moo Deng appeal.
Disco Elysium, except the main character is Columbo.
November 16, 2024 at 12:18 AM
Disco Elysium, except the main character is Columbo.
In response to this, algorithm, I’m primarily concerned with the 7th interest here.
May the algorithm bless me with people into:
Books and literature
Poetry
Anthropology
Film photography
Design
Disco Elysium
Eating fries by pouring them onto a plate, covering them with ketchup, and eating them with a fork
Art
Baseball
Fallout: New Vegas
Emotions.
Pentiment
Writing
Video games
Books and literature
Poetry
Anthropology
Film photography
Design
Disco Elysium
Eating fries by pouring them onto a plate, covering them with ketchup, and eating them with a fork
Art
Baseball
Fallout: New Vegas
Emotions.
Pentiment
Writing
Video games
November 10, 2024 at 5:21 PM
In response to this, algorithm, I’m primarily concerned with the 7th interest here.