This was 12 years, 1 month, 8 days ago

it's funny, this feeling that keeps me, this tension, this sideways sliding, this reaching elsewhere. it is nice at this point.

stomp your feed and say words in sincerity, etc.


it's too easy to be cryptic and have that be a workable aesthetic. what has, uh, 8+ years of this blog shit taught me if not this? if not this?