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paying with my face card today, yesterday and forever ✨

Jan Baiboon by Riccardo Apostolico for DNA Magazine April 2025

ok!

yeeeehaawwww

I love meeting new people. I love the rush of it, the excitement of the unknown, of knowing that this moment, this brief collision of lives, could become anything. A lifelong friendship. A fleeting romance. A long term relationship. A friend I’ll lose along the line. A handful of conversations, a series of polite hellos and how are yous, before we go back to being strangers (this piece is too long so I’ll probably share it in a separate post)

I don’t know if I want to be known by you

my bad, academia is 99.999% of my personality. 😔

Arthur Adams

Akur Chol by Ricardo Abrahao for Vogue Portugal January 2025

good food (all you can eat buffet🫡). best friend visited. life is good.

I feel like research these days people want to do things that are “relevant” and they’ll gain traction. And yeah I get that research has to be relevant I guess. And tbh I feel myself falling into that hole too cause your ideas need to be remarkable to be accepted into a PhD program yk? But it’s like I don’t want to stick to one “genre” or field of research. I want to dig into things that interest me or pique my interest? But I also want my work to mean something that even if a random person who’s not into research picks it up they’ll throughly enjoy the research? Idk

life is beautiful and i am beautiful and everything coming will be better than anything that has ever left or ended

nobody asked but my titties are INCREDIBLE

moi, moi-même et moi 🐞

Reading is not enough. I need to go back to school and start my PhD. I need more stimulation 😖(literally just graduated uni a few months ago lmao) sos

devour the entire world, do it it’s your duty !!!

love him

I hate the fact that sometimes it feels like I have to apologize for being a quiet person. I’m not broken. Don’t project your discomfort onto someone you don’t understand. Stop trying to prod and “fix” me. It’s annoying as shit. My silence is not your puzzle to solve. I speak when I have something to say. My quietness doesn’t mean I am disconnected. I’m constantly processing. Constantly watching and observing. It just so happens that I open up more to people don’t demand anything from me. Why do you flinch at my stillness? Bruh, people are annoying as hell.

nothing more aggravating than someone shortening my name. Feels like I’m being dragged through shards of glass.

love is kinda crazy