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I didn’t do it in time
5500 words of un researched material in 7 days plus starting my first ever experiment.

That’s my fucking resolution
July 6, 2025 at 1:09 PM
@blindboyboatclub.bsky.social thank you, you beautiful soul
July 6, 2025 at 1:08 PM
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Slava Ukraini 🇺🇦
February 28, 2025 at 5:53 PM
Girl, you got my seratonin goin’
January 27, 2025 at 11:43 PM
You know what really churns my bones, sacks the sock of my sanity, gibs the jab of my jock

When my mother is right.
January 14, 2025 at 12:53 PM
At some point in my life I’d like to pull out an old leather bound book, blow the dust off it and then open it onto the exact page I’m looking for
January 3, 2025 at 11:17 PM
There is almost a slur for everyone bar the brits, I think that tracks historically
January 3, 2025 at 10:39 PM
Beyblades are the nicorette gum for cockfighting
January 3, 2025 at 10:36 PM
5500 words of un researched material in 7 days plus starting my first ever experiment.

That’s my fucking resolution
January 2, 2025 at 9:53 PM
I watched heretic last night, good movie. One thing I noticed though is that it’s just an iteration of the Truman show
January 2, 2025 at 3:29 PM
Is there any way to be well read without reading?
December 15, 2024 at 3:21 PM
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I prefer Time’s 2006 Man of the Year.
December 12, 2024 at 1:31 PM
December 11, 2024 at 8:35 PM
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Sometimes I think, "Compared to geological time, living things exist for only little blinks," but other times I think, "actually, life is one continuous chemical chain that first formed billions of years ago and every mountain range that existed back then has long since crumbled away to dust."
December 10, 2024 at 4:43 PM
In our grasp for certainty, we replaced it with desire
December 10, 2024 at 1:07 PM
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French surrealist photographer, sculptor and writer Claude Cahun

Self-portrait in Flowers, c.1939
#Photography
December 9, 2024 at 6:03 PM
The donkey pushes hard
The ox pulls through the tough dirt
Do the same whenever
December 10, 2024 at 5:00 AM
Escape from present
Through pursuit of lifting pain
Any means possible
December 10, 2024 at 5:00 AM
Lyrics are our heart
Hidden behind minor thirds
They express our fears
December 10, 2024 at 4:59 AM
We are fierce for what
What holds us so close is also
What pushes us away
December 10, 2024 at 4:59 AM
We are so lost all,
Let us find all that holds great
know it’s within us
December 10, 2024 at 4:57 AM
What do we have under our nose?
Breath
What do we have under our feet?
gravity
December 9, 2024 at 9:03 PM
All we have is our breath
December 9, 2024 at 6:04 PM
I don’t use instagram notes, I sutbly imbue my asthetic onto my story
December 9, 2024 at 6:04 PM