image: tweet. "as long as im alive, i can begin again and again and again again and again and again again and again and again". end ID.

not now bro i’m accepting things i cannot change

not doomed by the narrative but saved by the narrative. yeah i know you'd rather die than keep suffering but the story doesn't actually care what you want. you have to keep going, even when it hurts. even being erased from existence won't stop you from being salvaged from the wreckage of un-being. get up. keep pushing. keep bleeding. keep living.

after you read the poem “the woman dies” a lot of media makes you mad

If you’re pining you need to stop and pick a different tree. You know, spruce it up a little

I’m still proud of this post. It’s evergreen