no ai usage over here. you’re gonna get my shitty authentic writing whether you like it or not

imagine living somewhere flat….with like……almost no hills…..what do you guys do for fun get picked off by birds of prey or

can't believe the only options are 30 minutes early or 10 minutes late. if only there were some other way. but what can you do

Considering introducing a controlled burn to the prairies of my mind

I will lock in tomorrow like nobody has ever locked in before

me trying to cope: it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter it

Oh ok so it turns out ive been borrowing grief from the future ! it turns out ive been preparing to lose the things i love rather than basking in the light of them while they last. Maybe i should nt do that

no i didnt get that from a video essay im a little more well read than that thanks. i got it from the abstract for a study i didnt read the rest of

Everyone loves me for my repetitive speech, my odd noises, my constant forgetfulness, and my repetitive speech

rage and tenderness existing simultaneously in the same body

I don't know whether any of you guys have looked outside lately but it's leaves as hell out there

AND the moon