[pusheen]

[tes-lala]

go to your home!

are you too good for your home??

[tes-lala]

hm...

yes.

...yoohoo

[tes-lala]

A little bit of what it’s been like in the last half a year.

[mollybroxton]

[tes-lala]

meanwhile...

[tes-lala]

you never see it coming

[hookersorcake-deactivated201905]

[hookersorcake-deactivated201905]

This morning there’s stardust floating on my coffee. An ancient asteroid belt suckling the heat of my black cup, circling on a film that projects my memory to when I was much older.

In the future I lived in an old folks home. I had a magic addiction. Anything to do with magic I would buy, steal, or borrow. I would grind it into a fine powder and eat. Sometimes, if I didn’t have my grinder. I would eat the trick with a knife and fork, a napkin tucked under my chin. The effects were immediate. I would disappear or levitate. Other times I would fly like a dove or shimmer like a lake of jewels. It was a delightful experience until one day I turned into a black hat from which nothing could be pulled out of, not even myself.

I remember praying to the light, to deliver me from the darkness. After that I get kinda foggy. There was nothing but a rolling silence and then a pulsating red glow. For a time I seemed to be a kind of firework flower. Slowly blooming out and around myself until finally, I was born again into the light. My mother held me to her breast and began to sing.

[tremblingadored]

How plausible would it be to set up a cam account in which I just read aloud to people whilst naked or wearing various outfits/ costumes? Is there a market for this?

[brille-petite-etoile]

That would be so awesome. I want a cam account where I just read to people. Or just watch me hang out in the bath and eat food and read.

[tes-lala]

Let us build this empire

[tes-lala]

notaluallen

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post

:

Is it creepier to send random messages of love in...

youre not creepy i love talking to you

what a pleasant and flattering sentiment

but it's true I am a super creep

I ask too-friendly questions of strangers and openly examine their lives

I stare and I linger

I eavesdrop

but oh god how I stare indiscriminately

I put everything in my mouth like a child

I am frequently standing behind the potted plant

I subscribe to trenchcoatsanon.com

which is

it's not that creepy, it's just a good place to buy trenchcoats

and I think about everyone I encounter for hours

an inordinate amount of time

I imagine what our lives would be like if we knew each other better

[tes-lala]

mollybroxton said: Both ways. Double threat. CAN YOU HANDLE MY LOVE

I tremble at the very thought

my blood rhythm courses over the open mouths in your name

while I sleep I grow nervous but nerves

square my shoulders and l would take you

I mean go with you

any which way

in lieu I wonder what buses stop at your bench

where they go 

and what I would find if I followed

[tes-lala]

Is it creepier to send random messages of love in anonymous or open ways? I mean, like, endearingly creepy. I'm already too creepy.

[tes-lala]

Saturday night internet party

you know why I miss AOL? chat rooms. some Saturdays I just want to get dressed up, drink, and get on the internet. The most tender place in my heart is for strangers; it's much more difficult for me to try to connect with people I know I have an interest in (that means you). 

AOL. jesus. 

Where do you find the Saturday night internet party these days?

[kateordie]

Hey Kate so I am trying to illustrate my and write an original comic for my project at the kent bellows studio of visual arts I'm still having trouble with the dialogue do you have a ny tips and what is easiest for you

Screaming

[tes-lala]

me, when happy hour turns out after all

[tes-lala]

looking forward to happy hour all week

all co-workers bail

[tes-lala]

what does anyone write about anyway?

[tes-lala]

the only picture I found of this moment has some sort of peanut butter cake in it

that's not what I meant