older stuff i've written, scattered across sketchbooks and tumblr archives, reposted & repurposed.

aug.29.2022 "im so happy you exist, and i hope you’re not a mirror-person. please don’t be a mirror-person. i love you, i hope that next time lightning strikes, it’ll show us the cracks into hell a bit clearer,"

"ideas of permanent(though in the moment seemingly temporary) alterations of the flesh in order to become more “just like” someone/thing ingrained into my head & nearly defines my way of being"

jul.27.2022 and besides i dont like change, readjusting is a bother once ive planted myself so firmly in a pit of despair