*making two dolls kiss and dropping them both out nowhere, all the emotion and life leaving my face* right. enough of that.
always remember the Final Girl Code:
- do it alone
- do it scared
- do it with a knife in your hand if you have to
I had an extended conversation with a swallowtail butterfly the other day and it told me—in not so many words—that it had a number of intensely violent sexual fantasies as a caterpillar, and that it no longer could relate to having had them, and that this discontinuity was like the itch of molting without anything to molt. Having never molted before, I couldn't relate
if u are ever stuck in a story u need to remembr that a piece of paper is quite generously proportioned in the x and y directions. so if you tryto escape a story by living it youll keep going and going a long time and never make it out. but in the z direction it is tightly limkted. so you simply need to stack stories on stories on stories until the page bursts and you r free. scheherazade knew this
well i used to be attracted to people but now im exclusively attracted to abstract art and the concept of death
*Goes outside in the rain in my badass leather boots* *tiptoes around worms on the sidewalk and tries very hard not to step on them*
xxv, she/her 🪽 am i a person who dreamt of being a butterfly? or am i a butterfly, dreaming that it's a person?
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