Pinned
Oh hey I'm back. I'm Pelafine.
I'm outside. I make snow angels every winter and I see bugs out of the corner of my eyes sometimes. SFF fan? Wannabe botanist? Occasional mender.
I'm outside. I make snow angels every winter and I see bugs out of the corner of my eyes sometimes. SFF fan? Wannabe botanist? Occasional mender.
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February 3, 2025 at 6:29 PM
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Sunday is the day of rest. So you should rest? Or is obeying orders its own form of labor?
December 23, 2024 at 12:17 AM
Sunday is the day of rest. So you should rest? Or is obeying orders its own form of labor?
Give yourself nausea, it will make you feel better.
November 30, 2024 at 3:10 AM
Give yourself nausea, it will make you feel better.
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I bet getting hit by a small to medium asteroid feels so good for the earth
November 26, 2024 at 7:55 PM
I bet getting hit by a small to medium asteroid feels so good for the earth
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Blessed are those made barren/
That they may bring new modes
Mutual wives to all consuming culture
Outside moving in
That they may bring new modes
Mutual wives to all consuming culture
Outside moving in
November 24, 2024 at 3:17 AM
Blessed are those made barren/
That they may bring new modes
Mutual wives to all consuming culture
Outside moving in
That they may bring new modes
Mutual wives to all consuming culture
Outside moving in
Oh hey I'm back. I'm Pelafine.
I'm outside. I make snow angels every winter and I see bugs out of the corner of my eyes sometimes. SFF fan? Wannabe botanist? Occasional mender.
I'm outside. I make snow angels every winter and I see bugs out of the corner of my eyes sometimes. SFF fan? Wannabe botanist? Occasional mender.
November 23, 2024 at 10:45 PM
Oh hey I'm back. I'm Pelafine.
I'm outside. I make snow angels every winter and I see bugs out of the corner of my eyes sometimes. SFF fan? Wannabe botanist? Occasional mender.
I'm outside. I make snow angels every winter and I see bugs out of the corner of my eyes sometimes. SFF fan? Wannabe botanist? Occasional mender.
A drug that fixes everything until there’s nothing
June 1, 2024 at 3:20 AM
A drug that fixes everything until there’s nothing
But also the littlest sprout in the earth of nothing, like an empty mold buried in loam, pocket of stale air, a vacuum seal
June 1, 2024 at 3:18 AM
But also the littlest sprout in the earth of nothing, like an empty mold buried in loam, pocket of stale air, a vacuum seal
The tiniest hint of something. It’s interesting.
June 1, 2024 at 3:16 AM
The tiniest hint of something. It’s interesting.