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[vernalvacancy]

enigmatic slime coasts across my left brain, cirrus clouds of doubt

there's a comfort in distrust, a heartbeat staggered like a score.

I could get the high score if I tried, I think, sometimes. there is rust in the bones of this locomotive motivation.

there are places in between.

unsettling places to settle have become so homely when I roam far from my own comforts

I just want a poison in my mouth, a specific spite

toxic turvy, spinning like a dreidel

when the red clay splatters we sip the sap of trees marking the borders of spiteful places we could've forgotten

we didn't

there's a comfort in discomfort distilled

daisies pushing up from your corpse

[asocietyofghosts]

I’m lonely and my heart is heavy.

[somesolitarycompany]

The escape game business is wild.

[altartidingarchive]

Much like Japanese survival horror games, I was engaged, but I didn't LIKE it

Gabe

[altartidingarchive]

DIY water marble stash jars! The middle one is my favorite, made with @idontwannafitern in mind. Fun shit folks.

[altartidingarchive]

Hi my name’s [redacted] and this is jackass everything sucks and it’s snowing but Jack Morrison is a treasure to this world please know that

[altartidingarchive]

Whatever. You're not worth my time anyway.