Is it just me or is it getting harder and harder recently
hey sexy what time do you plan on being done grieving
I love personalization. I love stickers on water bottles and on laptops. I love shitty marker drawing on the toes of converse. I love hand embroidered doodles on jeans. I love posters on walls. I love knick knacks on shelves. I love jewelry with goofy charms. I love when people take things and make them theirs.
"You're losing blood" no I know exactly where it is. The floor. Don't ever underestimate me.
I don’t want a “realistic transition goal”, I want to be the type of thing you’d hear about on an episode of the Magnus Archives
i don't believe that i was born during the wrong time period or in the wrong country. i believe that i was born into the wrong material existence altogether. i feel like more like a goddamn space alien than i do a human being at this point.
GAZE INTO THE ORACLE'S ALL SEEING EYE 👁
i'm so sick of how ~biohacking~ has become this tech-bro-ass, supplement-grifter-ass, joe-rogan-ass, GOOP-for-cishet-men-ass, buttered-coffee-ass bullshit. back in my day, a biohacker was a weird goth enby who did terrifying diy surgery on themself on their kitchen counter so they could experience shrimp senses. as the gods intended!
she/they • call me squishy • moth • voidpunk -------------------------------------------------------- I don't want this sideblog connected with my other blogs, if you mention it on my others you will be blocked. this also applies to mentioning my other blogs here.
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