Daisy 2
daisy-twoniverse.bsky.social
Daisy 2
@daisy-twoniverse.bsky.social
18+ || She/Her/It/It's || I post my boobs here sometimes, and sometimes my deepest feelings

Pseudo-Private account of @daisy.universe.dog
Oh thank fuck
December 18, 2025 at 1:16 AM
September 24, 2025 at 12:28 PM
Maybe I’m good
September 22, 2025 at 10:06 PM
need hug
September 17, 2025 at 2:02 AM
Don’t know if I’m moving in the right direction, but I think that is actually the norm for most people, that having a sense of direction is a treat that we are lucky to find when we can
September 6, 2025 at 10:20 PM
“after all.. why shouldn’t I?” She thought to herself, unconvinced as she nervously released the vial filled with red into the inner workings of her dearests personality matrix, turning into a churned and emulsified glob of crimson iron and protein
September 5, 2025 at 9:02 PM
Dude I need to be fucked up
September 1, 2025 at 6:54 PM
brain chemistry permanently altered
August 27, 2025 at 9:51 PM
I need to let go
August 26, 2025 at 2:00 AM
You mean the world - your story is a fantastic and an important one, your sentiment reaches so far into my own that my inkwell has changed color forever. I might be too weak to show how cherished it is, but I cheer quietly in my own ways. Keep going!
July 23, 2025 at 11:34 AM
Man I fucked today up
July 23, 2025 at 12:18 AM
Fucked up again
June 22, 2025 at 1:03 PM
I washed my hair everything is ok
June 10, 2025 at 11:09 PM
im going through something very difficult, something that can't really be helped by involving other people, i need to work through this on my own, but i know i will eventually be okay
May 20, 2025 at 9:20 PM
Everything feels.. desaturated?
May 1, 2025 at 2:03 AM
I will not be reaching the age of 30
April 3, 2025 at 2:43 PM
I’m for the universe now
March 28, 2025 at 11:52 PM
I wonder just what the hell changed in me to allow me to so thoroughly turn off my poetic brain and swap back over to Building Shit brain, I will be honest I haven’t been this effective and creative since before I even moved to Illinois, back when I didn’t have a job
March 27, 2025 at 2:04 AM
the infinite permutations of a life that once felt so close, now condemned to be unlived, it is one of the most beautiful and cruel things the world can give us
March 26, 2025 at 1:56 AM
Is it not the nature of love to feel comfort, joy in those you love? To miss not only them, but the ways they shone in your life, the ways they make you feel - this has always been my understanding of what “love” really is, but is it flawed?
March 17, 2025 at 4:32 AM
my spirit is poison
March 15, 2025 at 9:36 PM
I am cool and worthwhile
February 12, 2025 at 1:58 AM
Does my memory really mean so little to her that she would try to hurt me with her final words to me?
January 22, 2025 at 6:57 PM
January 2, 2025 at 5:57 PM
If it’s useless, cut it out !
December 31, 2024 at 5:17 PM