actually the rock im OBSESSED with rn is this semi-ugly, obscure and basically pointless mineral just called "grey agate", it has an occult juiciness to it that i cannot shake. i want eight pounds of this stuff in different polished shapes
it looks like frog eggs from a murky pond
stream where i go on the computer and look at rocks and talk about rocks
i like how the device clamps the juice moon gently
im doing petrosexual autism now but in a god-honoring, non-stephen-universe way












