OLD WOUND, RAW BLADE, QUEEN OF BRUISES! CORPSEWOMB, BLOOD-BATHED, VAGUELY HUMAN!

IF I WAS IN WORLD WAR 2, THEY'D CALL ME SPITFIRE! CUZ YOU KNOW THAT I CAN!

siren, siren, siren, velveteen - watch the man in the stone wash jeans...

a flower blooms in the night.

new blog post is up! this one's about the third anniversary of j becoming the host of manyface.

i'm out of control, i wanna march headlong into this ecstasy!

volunteering taster day went well!! i feel so accomplished :D

wrote a short story/memoir and feel much better now

yeah i got ptsd… potential to stack dough !!

watching headshot and drinking a milk tea truly we live in a good world

made our status cafe page look nice :D i'm rly happy with it!!

performed poetry @ the launch event for an art exhibition im a part of that celebrates autistic ppl!! also got my bag back after losing it!!

stressed and in need of distraction

so overwhelmed but gonna try to use this more! life has been a lot.

come see my temple, boy

who up extruding their michael

every camellia blossom, so beautiful and significant.

inherited an ancient machine from my grandfather and met mr. hope himself

nylon birkin bag hold 7-6 figures. you can talk about your dick but mine is 4 times bigger

get in loser we're listening to flower sun and rain and doing insane shit to this white haired twink