D1g1tal_Crypt1d

"Self-Reflection in a Broken Mirror" digital. 2025.

NEVER go into the Cave of Marital Woes without an offering for the Incarnation of the Ever-Burning Bride, dude, just trust me.

A new idea - a new way of life! All within my reach, I insisted. If ways of old are for the dead, Then that makes Gender a Ghost And each of us a Cryptid.

It comes to visit at night. It says it is my friend Amy but I don't believe it. Amy died back in '23.

How I feel trying to get anyone to do anything for me

I closed my eyes, one by one Into the abyss I marched Hands groping for something in the nothingness I thought I was alone Until I saw my reflection in the void

You have startled Étretat, the Weeping Bell Toad of the Well. Will you attempt to steal her log baby?

Go ahead, put it out of it's misery.

For A. May you finally know rest.

Dollar bin VHS tapes make for the best finds.

Crackers, Ryan... I don't know how to shred!