my body is made of sugar and toast

time is so fast and so slow. all the units feel so small.

stochastically combusting

fuzzy, like, good fuzzy

april is for the fools!

hi doves <3

i frew up

there is a looming sense of dread in the air

smoking that moss which grows upon the river rocks

we're all gonna be ok!

sunk my cost.

w i d e

feeling dumb (the type of dumb you would want?)

trying to add light mode please excuse the sparks

i am so logged on right now