Gallery of experiences

My Original writing, favourite literature, life and everything in between

[ltfib-deactivated20260409]

Magical witch hyaena with a spider familiar? I don't know who spray painted this, but it definitely brightens up my shitty street

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

[void-drifter]

it’s cheaper to buy vegetables here

[sparkytheandroid]

life feels exactly like this now

[ltfib-deactivated20260409]

If you wanted, you could open social media and scroll past people you used to know, you'd find them speaking in a language you still some what understand but can’t speak anymore. The Last night was so fun! and the multiple I can't wait to see you's look easy. They look like what it felt like to breath, before life choked you up

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

[ltfib-deactivated20260409]

Magical witch hyaena with a spider familiar? I don't know who spray painted this, but it definitely brightens up my shitty street

[butterflypeaflowertea]

fangqi li and calvin royal iii in the american ballet theatre’s othello

[ltfib-deactivated20260409]

If you wanted, you could open social media and scroll past people you used to know, you'd find them speaking in a language you still some what understand but can’t speak anymore. The Last night was so fun! and the multiple I can't wait to see you's look easy. They look like what it felt like to breath, before life choked you up

[xtroor]

cursed with seeing the good in people.

[kratt09]

people who don't wear glasses are so weird like you just wake up and your eyes are pussy fresh??

[kratt09]

thats not the word I meant to use

[coldspicyy]

None of these words are in the bible.

[godmodebeginswithlesbians]

au contraire, mon ami

[transarsonist]

dont weird pussy, that's woke stale. penis absolute.

[favouritefi]

Finally bought some good china

[heycallmered]

imagine you get invited to a nice dinner party and when you sit down at the table, this is your plate and everybody else's is blank, and they all act like this is completely ordinary.

[ltfib-deactivated20260409]

I hear the sounds of childhood, it's a faint chodź tu, if followed all I'd find, is the empty space of you.

[the-end-society]

i don't know what language this is but I love that it rhymes with the English! Multilingual poetry !?

[crabussy]

really fond of humans just from an appearance standpoint. the long legs. the manes of hair that can come in practically any colour and texture. those crazy high-contrast eyes with the white scleras and colourful irises. the fingers being so much longer than the toes. there's a lot to love. solid 10/10 animal species

[motherfucker-somewhat-limited]

when I choose the most popular response in a subjective tumblr poll: oh hell yeah I chose the correct response. I am going to get a good grade in tumblr poll, a thing that is normal to want and possible to achieve.

when I choose the least popular response in a subjective tumblr poll: I am a tastemaker. a trailblazer. avant-garde. the uncultured masses cannot fathom the secret depths of my genius.

[ltfib-deactivated20260409]

I lay day after day in this tomb that you'd call a bed.

The phone becomes my window. A window for what exactly? Some days it's watching others cry at the absurdity of it all or laugh at jokes you've memorised already, waiting for the punchline, their reaction, that shared energy. Addicted to the feeling of being a person in an audience and not your own enemy.

And with all this and more, the hyponic apathy falls over your eyes, but as a surprise it let's you lift up your head and see the sunlight on your bedroom walls. It's in a different spot each time you look. Sometimes it's a pale faded thing just catching the edge of your vision.

I worry about that sometimes, I see it liquid like, dark and light, a cup of all the time I had somehow filling right up to the brim and slowly it spills over. Warmth and then a rapidly cooling, grueling exposure.

After sweeping away the lies I tell myself, it eventually heats up my eyes and with that I come undone. With that I watch the steadily fading sun.

[bobbole]

Marwan Makhoul

[asteroidtroglodyte]

Me, tears streaming down my face, sobbing, as I stare at the stars: it’s just so beautiful

The medieval peasant I went back in time to give a bag of Doritos to, concerned: what terrible and powerful sorcerers they must have in your age, to be able to veil the vault of heaven itself from view, as you say

Me, sniffling: I didn’t realize, I can’t, it’s so much, I, I… are the chips good, at least?

Medieval peasant, trying to make me feel better: they’re… magical, strange traveler