unthinking and unfeeling. moving like a machine on autopilot.

sundays are for YAOI

if i continue to regress, will i ever get to meet you again?

交差点 聞こえてきた 君に よく似た声

losing my form by evaporating into steam sounds really good right about now

maybe i'm not here at all

tired of companies trying to shove ads and ai down our throats. can my search engines just fucking Work. can i just listen to music jfc.

blurred figures and these four walls

in another life i'm playing a little jig on my fiddle with some guys in a pub

anxiety is thru the roof today wow

so busy this week. need it to be over already

eroding with others into a greater static

yikes the thought crossed my mind for a moment

"you're me... and i'm you. when you get down to it, all of this is me."

having a hard time being present. i enjoy escapism too much. 💭

how can i pay attention to the plot when the beats are this funky?

tired... (< going to stay up late)

この気持ちが消えないことを願っている

honestly tired of "video essays" that are just plot summaries and offer no new analyses

things are clicking into place lately and idk what to do with that realization