Forde Perceval.
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Blather in English. The road ahead was long, for the first time in a long while. “I felt a sense of purpose,” I shouted. (Has Written, in 10th of June.)
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Airing himself out under the AC
July 8, 2024 at 11:27 PM
Airing himself out under the AC
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Three photos from my collection of a boy and his cat who obviously loved each other very much. Ca. 1950s. ❤️
June 12, 2024 at 4:05 AM
Three photos from my collection of a boy and his cat who obviously loved each other very much. Ca. 1950s. ❤️
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my anxiety: dude, a ton of people hate you
me: no worries, none of them hate me as much as i hate myself
me: no worries, none of them hate me as much as i hate myself
June 11, 2024 at 8:28 PM
my anxiety: dude, a ton of people hate you
me: no worries, none of them hate me as much as i hate myself
me: no worries, none of them hate me as much as i hate myself
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How like the prodigal doth she return,
With over-weather’d ribs and ragged sails,
Lean, rent, and beggar’d by the strumpet wind!
With over-weather’d ribs and ragged sails,
Lean, rent, and beggar’d by the strumpet wind!
June 10, 2024 at 1:17 PM
How like the prodigal doth she return,
With over-weather’d ribs and ragged sails,
Lean, rent, and beggar’d by the strumpet wind!
With over-weather’d ribs and ragged sails,
Lean, rent, and beggar’d by the strumpet wind!
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“Let’s go,” I finally said. Setting out to find our own far, far away.
June 10, 2024 at 12:16 PM
“Let’s go,” I finally said. Setting out to find our own far, far away.
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A part of me feels I deserve praise whenever I drink any amount of water. I don’t know who owes it to me, but the absence creates a second thirst. A spiritual thirst.
June 9, 2024 at 9:12 PM
A part of me feels I deserve praise whenever I drink any amount of water. I don’t know who owes it to me, but the absence creates a second thirst. A spiritual thirst.
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Always make time to stop and admire the peets. Photo from my collection, no further info.
June 10, 2024 at 10:26 PM
Always make time to stop and admire the peets. Photo from my collection, no further info.
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I'll be honest
sometimes
I don't understand
the point of
linebreaks like this in
poetry
and I'm
not sure that
poets do
either
sometimes
I don't understand
the point of
linebreaks like this in
poetry
and I'm
not sure that
poets do
either
June 10, 2024 at 3:31 PM
I'll be honest
sometimes
I don't understand
the point of
linebreaks like this in
poetry
and I'm
not sure that
poets do
either
sometimes
I don't understand
the point of
linebreaks like this in
poetry
and I'm
not sure that
poets do
either
I’m not sure what I’ll be doing here. Probably.. I can bidding you a good morning. Have a great Tuesday ahead, mates.
June 10, 2024 at 10:23 PM
I’m not sure what I’ll be doing here. Probably.. I can bidding you a good morning. Have a great Tuesday ahead, mates.
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i hate when i open steam and its like. here are all of the new games people have made. and then it personally asks me why i havent made something cool like that and a big hand comes out of the computer and starts hitting me
June 10, 2024 at 7:47 PM
i hate when i open steam and its like. here are all of the new games people have made. and then it personally asks me why i havent made something cool like that and a big hand comes out of the computer and starts hitting me
“Let’s go,” I finally said. Setting out to find our own far, far away.
June 10, 2024 at 12:16 PM
“Let’s go,” I finally said. Setting out to find our own far, far away.