TRAGIC CLOWN
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All your history’s like fire from a busted gun
November 14, 2025 at 5:43 AM
All your history’s like fire from a busted gun
I am Jack's simmering resentment.
November 14, 2025 at 5:13 AM
I am Jack's simmering resentment.
Everlasting. True love. I am yours.
November 14, 2025 at 4:36 AM
Everlasting. True love. I am yours.
Here's to forgetting. To never remembering those problems.
And all the baggage they left in your fucking guest room.
And all the baggage they left in your fucking guest room.
November 14, 2025 at 4:04 AM
Here's to forgetting. To never remembering those problems.
And all the baggage they left in your fucking guest room.
And all the baggage they left in your fucking guest room.
I am Jack's simmering resentment.
November 14, 2025 at 3:24 AM
I am Jack's simmering resentment.
Everlasting. True love. I am yours.
November 14, 2025 at 2:51 AM
Everlasting. True love. I am yours.
And that's why when I look into your eyes, it's the scariest feeling in the world...
November 14, 2025 at 2:18 AM
And that's why when I look into your eyes, it's the scariest feeling in the world...
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
November 14, 2025 at 1:39 AM
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
and the universe said I love you because you are love.
November 14, 2025 at 1:06 AM
and the universe said I love you because you are love.
The stars are so fucking beautiful out here, man.
November 14, 2025 at 12:31 AM
The stars are so fucking beautiful out here, man.
Of course she didn't cure me. It just felt nice. That someone loved me enough. To do what she did. But she's just a dog. She's not magic.
November 13, 2025 at 11:54 PM
Of course she didn't cure me. It just felt nice. That someone loved me enough. To do what she did. But she's just a dog. She's not magic.
Its breath burns my face off
November 13, 2025 at 11:19 PM
Its breath burns my face off
Are you still there? Are you still you?
November 13, 2025 at 10:43 PM
Are you still there? Are you still you?
how many times can you photocopy a photocopy before it starts to feel pain?
November 13, 2025 at 10:14 PM
how many times can you photocopy a photocopy before it starts to feel pain?
... It’s an ant again.
November 13, 2025 at 9:41 PM
... It’s an ant again.
What happens to a house when it is left alone? It becomes worn and aged. And its paint peels and its foundations begin to sink. It goes for too long unlived in.
November 13, 2025 at 9:13 PM
What happens to a house when it is left alone? It becomes worn and aged. And its paint peels and its foundations begin to sink. It goes for too long unlived in.
how many times can you photocopy a photocopy before it's illegible?
November 13, 2025 at 8:40 PM
how many times can you photocopy a photocopy before it's illegible?
I may not move today
And if I don't, well, that's okay.
And if I don't, well, that's okay.
November 13, 2025 at 8:12 PM
I may not move today
And if I don't, well, that's okay.
And if I don't, well, that's okay.
I am Jack's cold sweat.
November 13, 2025 at 7:34 PM
I am Jack's cold sweat.
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
November 13, 2025 at 7:00 PM
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
I felt like putting a buIIet between the eyes of every panda that wouldn’t screw to save its species, I wanted to open valves on oil tankers and smother all those French beaches I’d never see.
I wanted to breathe smoke.
I wanted to breathe smoke.
November 13, 2025 at 6:28 PM
I felt like putting a buIIet between the eyes of every panda that wouldn’t screw to save its species, I wanted to open valves on oil tankers and smother all those French beaches I’d never see.
I wanted to breathe smoke.
I wanted to breathe smoke.
And then, something happened. I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.
November 13, 2025 at 5:51 PM
And then, something happened. I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.
you're in hell, you all are
November 13, 2025 at 5:16 PM
you're in hell, you all are
To catch her, you had to lie, but it may not be a lie forever.
November 13, 2025 at 4:43 PM
To catch her, you had to lie, but it may not be a lie forever.
I am Jack's inflamed sense of rejection.
November 13, 2025 at 4:06 PM
I am Jack's inflamed sense of rejection.