Joo Joo
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I’m so tired help | 29 | he/him
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March 27, 2025 at 10:31 PM
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We report in the almost-drizzle of a late March morning. The throes of winter are still fresh on our mind, and the blanket of white on the ground brings us to snow rather than daisies at first. Once the moment passes, we get there thanks to the bees and the butterflies.
March 27, 2025 at 11:20 PM
We report in the almost-drizzle of a late March morning. The throes of winter are still fresh on our mind, and the blanket of white on the ground brings us to snow rather than daisies at first. Once the moment passes, we get there thanks to the bees and the butterflies.
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We report: standing here before dawn, watching the sky shift while the shadows slowly recede, it feels like hearing a fanfare coming from across town. The music is already so loud, but it seems to get impossibly louder as it approaches, and here are the mediums, and now the highs
March 25, 2025 at 12:59 AM
We report: standing here before dawn, watching the sky shift while the shadows slowly recede, it feels like hearing a fanfare coming from across town. The music is already so loud, but it seems to get impossibly louder as it approaches, and here are the mediums, and now the highs
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March 8, 2024 at 3:56 PM
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My painting WISCONSIN FARM
March 22, 2025 at 2:48 PM
My painting WISCONSIN FARM
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We report: everything is constantly moving today, spinning and rolling and slipping. We get a sense of the situation at some point, but then we too must move, and nothing looks the same when we pay attention once more. We think things will settle only when the night comes.
March 27, 2025 at 1:14 AM
We report: everything is constantly moving today, spinning and rolling and slipping. We get a sense of the situation at some point, but then we too must move, and nothing looks the same when we pay attention once more. We think things will settle only when the night comes.
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Despairing bc the sudoku puzzle I was solving online froze and I was so close to completing it 🥲
March 21, 2025 at 8:07 AM
Despairing bc the sudoku puzzle I was solving online froze and I was so close to completing it 🥲
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top tier ship dynamic
March 20, 2025 at 1:19 PM
top tier ship dynamic
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We report: the sky has spent the day putting layers on. The thin cirrus of the morning warm thickened until we could not find the sun anymore, and then we could feel the cold sting our eyes in the wind. The path to spring is a winding one, but we gladly walk the detours.
March 21, 2025 at 12:07 AM
We report: the sky has spent the day putting layers on. The thin cirrus of the morning warm thickened until we could not find the sun anymore, and then we could feel the cold sting our eyes in the wind. The path to spring is a winding one, but we gladly walk the detours.
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when the angst fic has angst in it
March 21, 2025 at 12:49 AM
when the angst fic has angst in it