i can't wait to be on vacation. feeling at my wits end rn.

know that i would gladly be the icarus to your certainty. strap the wing to me, death trap clad happily.

i hope that machines will love the scent of flowers and the cicadas buzz as much as we did.

staring at the blackness of some distant star

i am better off as a concept

anyway thinking about how much i love gap moe

when u thought u were really good at hiding your mh struggles but even your coworker can clock it. myabe i should kms

the bitter scent of cigarettes makes me feel such sorrow

back to hating my job

new fixation has me researching ancient chinese philosophy

i'm not a violent dog. i don't know why i bite.

dreaming of a butterfly. somewhere blurred between illusion and reality.

i like it better when our lips meet

you’ve betrayed and destroyed yourself for nothing.

next time i dream, i know i'll find you at the end of the journey

EVERYONE GET MORE GAY NOW!!!!

so much manga i need to read 😋

propaganda i'm not falling for: flipping my canvas

seeing you is like seeing the sun

a touch, a flutter, a shared delicious apple.