welcome

[pushing my glasses up with an air of unwarranted superiority and gesturing toward a painting without a minotaur] the Minotaur is implied.

no i dont ride my horse into battle what the hell is wrong with you she could get hurt. she drops me off and then she stands on the sidelines with a gun

when georges bataille wrote, “no greater desire exists than a wounded person’s need for another wound” & when gillian flynn wrote, “a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort” & when ocean vuong wrote, “sometimes being offered tenderness feels like the very proof that you’ve been ruined” & when lisa m. basile wrote, “did you inherit a sickness? did you blame god? do you believe in god? do you believe in yourself? are you still on fire? did you ever put out the fire?” & when stephen a. guirgis wrote, “why didn't you make me good enough so that you could’ve loved me?”

The inherent eroticism of crossing the ice together (having to survive a landscape beyond human survivability stripping away all pretensions, until my truest self can meet yours).

Not now kitten daddy's googling his symptoms

Daddy has five days left to live

see you later aligator is in the past. the gang says its been real baby seal now

get yourself a main character whos two primary emotions are "little cunt" and "catatonic with grief"

shoutout to the small but vocal minority of people on this post who are full throttle neck deep in roman senator rpf posting. i see you i appreciate you. truly there are so many kinds of guy you cant even dream of in this world