Public Diary

per my last desperate howl at the heavens,

desperately want to draw want nothing less than to be drawing

Where does the you go. In this scenario

going with the flow in a face down in a river kinda way

my aura too cunt My blog too suicidal my fit too mid My bitch hate me

I believe authors should be cryptic and unhelpful in the interpretation of their own work or even act like they’re dead and never comment on it ever

Me thinking why a whale (big) would eat krill (small) and then I remembered rice (yum)

so few people appreciate the wisdom I have to offer.........

Me as an art critic: this piece really explores the… Misogyny of the artist 🤔

Sorry I started sobbing uncontrollably when you expressed the slightest concern for my lack of human connection, and casually mentioned you think I deserve better than a life of isolation and loneliness. Super weird. Not sure what was up with that lol. You still think I’m cool and mysterious and sexy, right?

sometimes I see people censor words on here and I feel like I’ve stepped into the hellraiser dimension. you can say cock. no one is going to kill you

Soccer players are the horses of sports. They run around in fields for hours on end. They stub their toe and they die. They fall and they die. They run into each other and