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@silverarm0r
unreliable narrator
I get naked in this one. give my new short story a read, link below

i was a shapeshifter but then i turned into someone that doesn't know how to shapeshift so now im stuck on this current self
im so back baby (feeling grief over the lack of romance in my life again and in turn I'm filled with an intense and ominous lust for life)
all your friends keep texting me and they want to know more about me. there is nothing else to know about me.
the world is so beautiful it makes me want to cry
there are times when it feels like I'm experiencing the world for the very first time again. It's so overwhelming that it makes me want to cry. I haven't figured out crying yet, so I don't. the feeling fades, the world is old again, and so am i.
the industrial area of the north of portugal is so fucking cursed. yet I feel very connected to the corn fields, old factories made of sheet metal, plastic greenhouses, ugly maritime themed houses too far away from the sea shore to make sense, but here they stand.
most of the regret I feel could've been avoided if I had just been more honest. overcorrecting and/or playing it cool has never led me anywhere I particularly enjoy.
what do you guys think of this curation of rocks i collected at the beach

hanging out with the quiet side of the family is sort of like an extreme sport for me
identity through consumption will rot your soul. twitter seems to be one of the few social spaces online where im not constantly being force fed yet another product based lifestyle. on tiktok and instagram there's always some fucking girlie (God bless them all) making a 40 second…
one time a guy was like yeah the odyssey was a real page turner. wow ok mr literate. are you single.