Sweepy boi
Tag Archives: September
Into, or Out
All these lovely leaves and pine needles
All Again?
Trying to move people so I can stand in my own way
Cheese Factory
At least it smelled like patchouli this time
Raindrops // Floods
9-3-23 Raindrops are nothing compared to floods.
We’ve Heard Before
Do what they say just so they can say you did it wrong
Fall
The shadows grow with the day’s decrease
Surpass Me
Growing up and growing strong. Can’t help but feel those happy tears in my soul
Take it Fun
Reminding myself to breathe through the pain so as not to pass it on to my loved ones
Coming Clean
Stress dumping on strangers to feel
Effectively Organize
Love to live but damned if you don’t die trying
High Hill
Homemade pizza and home manifested social anxiety
It Usually Does
The frustrating cycle of spending energy on caring about why you aren’t spending energy on something
Recovery Day
Oh boy did my body not like being poisoned slightly even a little bit
872
Next time ima just not throw up so much. Or maybe at all
Above All Else
Recognizing the pattern is the first step
Surpassed by the Gesture
I love gifts until I become attached to them and am forced to confront theirs and my own eventual decay
Poison the Well
Anger derived from fear does not detract that it is still anger
Spider Mating
No spiders in sight but lots of webs
Context & Perspective
No frozen yogurt, a day on the ranch, and then an evening of capital-based anxiety
Ed Boy 