I'm making you a playlist to send with the beaded bracelet.
Leaving the door open for you.
Sineth
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- Thu Jun 29 2023 at 05:57:28 (10.1 months ago )
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- Mon Sep 4 2023 at 05:37:11 (7.9 months ago )
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- mission drive within everything
- dance
- specialties
- cringe era
- school/company
- leos, leos everywhere
- motto
- bury me in a flower crown
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- when you are young they assume you know nothing
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User Bookmarks:
- "Speak Now" (cyber's version)
- (in the mist) (how-to)
- (in the mist) (place)
- (listen) (thing)
- a love letter expressly meant for your eyes only (idea)
- All wars are civil wars (fiction)
- all words go somewhere and nothing is ever lost (place)
- An unfinished kiss leaves a taste...
- anemotis
- Anonymous honesty may destroy me. (idea)
- Another Girl's Paradise
- ariadne
- bad reputation
- Becoming Myself (personal)
- bunnraab
- Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
- Calling her absence an example of negative space (thing)
- Can I tell you how much I want to smoke you, like this cigarette? (poetry)
- Chara
- Chord
- Dave, My Mind is Going (essay)
- Do you understand what you are, sir, in love? You've been lost at sea, and picked up by a lone stranger on an anchored and recently near-abandoned ghost ship.
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- every choice you make is an elimination of future possibility, for better or worse (person)
- Finding myself easily read, I wait for the explicit translation (idea)
- Gender and Artificial Intelligence (idea)
- go ahead I'll listen
- hlör u fang axaxaxas mlö (event)
- I can hold ambiguity in tension
- I still write you love letters
- I Think We're Alone Now (fiction)
- I will marry only he who defeats me in battle
- I woke up and was an instant scribbling fiend. crazy, my poor feverish brain (idea)
- I would like to sit in a coffee shop with a notebook, two pens, a carton of cigarettes, and you
- I'm straight, but you might be the one (person)
- I've already forgotten the examples, and only the feeling remains
- Indifference
- intertextuality (idea)
- It was too late by the time the robots came and I couldn't, I just couldn't
- July 19, 2023 (log)
- living room (poetry)
- Luna's Guilt
- mad girl's love song
- Monkey Island Insults
- My RPG will be a work of art
- My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air, (idea)
- My words will not return void
- My words will not return void (idea)
- of a woman adrift (poetry)
- of all the things i've lost.. (idea)
- OldMiner
- only then will we be safe from each other
- Penny Arcade (thing)
- Phone conversations filled with innuendo & unrequited lust
- qnt
- rabbit hole (thing)
- raincomplex
- Remember I'm awful, in love with you
- Rizzo
- savpixie
- sestina
- something real hanging in the air
- Swift's default scratch pad
- Synthetic blood substitute (dream)
- tentative
- The edge of the world (place)
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't (person)
- The Lover writes while the Hangman edits
- the moon versus us ever sleeping together again (poetry)
- The Paradox of AI not eliminating humans (thing)
- The truth is visible through the cracks in broken people
- The truth is visible through the cracks in broken people (event)
- There is no beginning, no movement, no peace and no end (event)
- There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
- they/them (person)
- This Bridge Called My Back
- Triangle shirtwaist fire (thing)
- Up, because the sky has room for us and more than we can ever make (fiction)
- wertperch
- Why there is no moloch13
- words fail utterly (idea)
- Work-Place to Be (poetry)
- you are your own machine
- you are your own machine (idea)
- You grabbed my hand, and we fell into it. Like a daydream. Or a fever.
- You have the world’s consent to be beautiful
- you want me here? well, then ask me to stay.
- youre losing me