Silk Cellophane

I love people who like consumption. I envy it a lot, except when it comes to landfiller like labubus… I love this more than other things. I love collection of plastic and the perception of plastic as uniquely precious and something to keep and display instead of something to immediately throw away

I have the shadow backing of a very powerful man. That should be more than enough validation for me to speak to you

GET OFF MY INTERNET You're a poseur, pretending to be a friendless social reject. You are not a real loser like I am.

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getting set-up and then i will restart my bluesky loyalty posting habit.

I made the mistake of not putting on my favorite perfume

I miss fat Lana so bad.

Musk was Possessed by the Spirit of Hitler In my fascist utopia, those who commit the fascist salute, and those who apologize for it, get one, or both of their arms cut off.

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Maximum lovableness

I think the fact substack feels to be abbreviated as SS is not good for branding

Space is the Ocean, Matter is the Shore ✩⡱ Diary entry of disorganized thoughts: life, death, & the symbolism of emptiness

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i’m not very active on here, but i’ll probably reactivate on twitter in a few days, and i’m trying to move to substack since they integrated a twitter like notes feature !

omg !!!! this is the kindest message i’ve received in so so long 🥲🫶🏻🌟 i’m always so shocked and genuinely honored that anyone even noticed my absence, and even to reach out to me to let me know i added something to your life omfg i’m literally so honored 😭😭😭

I like things to be instantaneous and silent

Spiritually deactivated

I hate Twitter, but I’m a lonely person who was not made for human socialisation

My husband’s feedback was that my typing made him horny. My thoughts are that I’m scared, but I always laugh and smile through the fear censorine.com/saturn/2024/...

Post everything everywhere all the time

Love and affection? I also don’t know who you are. Obviously you must like being blocked because you keep playing this little game every few months without clarifying who you are…

Air is so intimate and communal. It swirls around the way ocean waves pound and caress you. At certain slow and gentle speeds, the wind kisses, currents like hands around your neck, and the world’s lungs exhale and breathe you in. I can’t be outside in that. Weld me shut inside of a steel pipe

At the most demonic place on earth. A gas station

You have such a positive view that it makes the world more beautiful, I love that so much about your mind!!! 🤍

Dreamt last night of the man I had an affair with last November, a recurring dream where he returns and I find him repulsive, his strategies ineffective. I see him as this pathetic loser, impotent and incapable, like he’s the male version of my insecurities: aimless, ineffectual, a sociopathic leech

I love this in a way I cannot fully articulate

Sex is more addictive than crack with the right mindset. I deeply empathize with gooning because I also would spend my entire day fucking and sucking if I could, and truth be told, I resent civilisation for thwarting and exploiting the obstruction of achieving this endeavor. Libidinal terrorism

This site feels heavy which makes my thoughts feel more like sludge and I don’t like having to think before I speak. Please do not make me develop internet impulse control.

people coming here want to leave because this place is like a liberal truth social

Having a body is like time being alive

Where is my darling Xi Jinping?

Cement is often used to contain floods which would otherwise drown you. I am here to protect and absorb. Always fine tune psychic sensoria, and let the moon illuminate truth to you in dreams. XOXO