That fleeting moment where restraint peers over the cliff edge of hedonism, capturing that potential energy from the promises whispered, before the freefall of self-abandon and the inevitable reawakening of regret.
Just kidding, it's trash art for trashy people, and that's why you like it.
Just kidding, it's trash art for trashy people, and that's why you like it.
May 29, 2025 at 4:24 PM
That fleeting moment where restraint peers over the cliff edge of hedonism, capturing that potential energy from the promises whispered, before the freefall of self-abandon and the inevitable reawakening of regret.
Just kidding, it's trash art for trashy people, and that's why you like it.
Just kidding, it's trash art for trashy people, and that's why you like it.
Well here I am, cause X can do one.
February 8, 2025 at 12:41 PM
Well here I am, cause X can do one.