a literal crow

Running on a diet of salami and whiskey Too risky Sleepless nights spent staring at a screen Pixelated mystery In time the suggestion box overflows While the dime a dozen damsel shares another Silly post about nothing We are too rich Staying up till 6am With nothing to eat but our Salami and whiskey

This day in history. 2007. Singer Donovan and his advisor film maker David Lynch announced plans for the Invincible Donovan University. To be located near Glasgow or Edinburgh, or somewhere, and feature daily training in Transcendental Meditation and Yogic Flying, it never really got off the ground.

Getting laid off is a humiliation ritual. Interviews are a humiliation ritual. LinkedIn is a humiliation ritual.

Like honestly I can’t tell what vibe I’m giving off.

Idk how I feel about this outfit tbh

It’s a vibe.

Please read this personal retelling of the horrifying and traumatic events of the fascist raid on Casa Kua this weekend, and how it is part of an ongoing escalation of repression against trans people by the neo-Nazi police forces of Germany

Be more unhinged.

“The internet is a store but it used to be a library” hits me like a slug to the chest

Real.

lizard girl

Peter griffin?

Why dont you lick my rod pal. Why dont you just go ahead and gargle my wad. How about you just hop on my dick and ride it til youre fucken normal

Both the Twitter logo and the Bluesky logo actually exist. They are real. The X logo does not. That is why it is not ensouled.

wow, I can see why they call it da space needle

Price of eggs or whatever

Trans pppl become too culturally powerful on twitter so they made Bluesky as a containment zone for them.

The battle in the mind Pushes and pulls opposite ends Dyadic construction Of solunar dynamic Send me a sign from Myself Mystery leaking everywhere Stele away subnet stories Trying so hard to Run away from tomorrow But like a pendulum it keeps Arriving Every day a choice Inaction Or embrace #poetry

Could I just be The flicker of her All the time Just a passing whimsy A secondary fantasy The bite of no love Taste bitter Lonely lessons Leak literal licentious platitudes Down the throat of a minds eye Someone in the mirror Cries out A drowning scream Fades away in Cultural Careless noise #poetry

The day you fall In love Is always a date to remember Better make it a good one A number that is fun Then again You cannot plan for love As much as you can plan for a comet A shooting star Or a twinkle in the eye Of another beholden Bewildered creature Of this earth Who gazes back The same #poetry

I have a dire update on this story. I have reason to believe my source, Aurora Rush, was taken by the federal government as a political prisoner. www.erininthemorning.com/p/trans-coup...

The heart left on read Like a book abandoned At an airport Page turned to the last goodbye And I wonder why My sandwich tastes bittersweet The guts of this city send Dead pigeon chicks To former friends doors Alone Friendless The last embers Of the hope of love Are dying To die Or emerge #poetry

Shy girl Why do your bones tremble? Shy girl Your mind on fire And your heart in a tangle Shy girl Theres no need to see What cannot be seen Hold your head to my breast Shy girl And hear the stars Seen by me in your eyes Shy girl Why worry about What will happen? When right now Is just as divine.

Digital Circus is for frickin girls sorry. If you buy a ticket to that shit and you're a guy... Like sorry bro but people are gonna think you're gay. You should be watching Gaslight District bro, you're just begging to be pegged bro.

LA is a beautiful woman with a heart beating like myriad passing cars stuck in traffic honking a sweet lullaby of summer roses springing sweetly under newly arrived transplants feet a treat in the eyes of a starving artist a hopeful dreamer the loner wanderer LA is a woman drawing love from her feet

Wiry quiet nights alone at home Will you remember those times By yourself In the final moments apart The beloved beckoned With wings of grace Cut from the wailing cloth Sadness and happiness followed Doll have no worry Sickly thoughts sit turning Will we remember lonely night In darkness Or sunlight

Like a gasp of smoke in the dark or black sand slipping through outstretched fingers grasping the last traces of what could have been We hardly knew each other and yet the mirror we held to each other burns a reflection into my eyes that is hard to stare away from alone in the void agony revisits me

Chasing religious experiences Like a junkie The next high is just Another revelation Climb tribulations and Read sacred texts Stoned off of Synchronicities Of the mystic variety Symbolism makes you feel connected To a greater addiction Below is the void Nothing to hold onto In the dark Alone #poetry

Ma'am, we are so sorry to inform you that your son has been unalived. He got oneshotted by his opps while warmaxxing fr fr. We lowkey believe he got rocketmogged during operation Epic Fury, no cap.

I want a lover whos punk A lover not afraid to stray the line of whats wrong and whats right I want a lover thats punk no lawyers no contracts no junk spray champagne and kiss me in the nuclear afterglow I want a lover not afraid to show intense affection with no thought of tomorrow #poetry

soundcloud.com/motphysics/e... more ambient music

Dance across the shower sparks Thoughts alight like embracing Holy darks Shadows flicker of ambitious memory Try and fail life soliloquy Try again Get up Hit the gym Make money Steal your own heart Make time For your soul

Brought a big ass Bluetooth speaker to silent hill. Now it’s just hill.

damn it shinji.

show im playing in new york end of this month

whats ur favorite magic the gathering card?

wo this is rly cool

We got AI induced psychosis before GTA 6

sonic the hedgehog ran straight through my house and busted up my pipes

Yessss