Listening to some Minor Threat, which I oddly find soothing

Some days my horse seems out of whistling range

A trad’s politics are as crude as “it was better back then” & these are the same people who ironically support a system that keeps accelerating them further beyond what they apparently value about “back then”

Hmu? Chat?

The woman who squirted all over my bed is returning this morning for another session

Running two vapes at once; both nearing zero

Do you ever have an epiphany that cascades through your entire body; it, like, transforms your orientation towards reality & you feel that a mysterious weight has been lifted; you feel light enough to enact the epiphany in the everyday

A friend & I are going to drive around River Oaks mansions tonight & look at their Christmas lights; we enjoy the spectacle of the aristocracy

Self-beliefs are powerful: no matter how destructive or false they are to us, we are committed to act in ways that will yield the evidence to make them true

I told her when she gets here I’m pinning her against the wall; hopefully she’ll wear a dress again so my hand can access her pussy w ease

I saw my ex- walking our dog yesterday & honked Hi at her

You & I can chat about any number of things: how your parents fucked you up, where you lost your virginity, Trader Joe’s uncannily delicious vanilla ice cream, the music you’re into these days, that thing that oddly turns you on every time but you’ve never spoken about

my new apartment is so much better than my last one; the shadows are more pleasing

I thought about doing a far-off, solo camping trip to reset but I know I’ll come back the same person

Living in Montrose is to live in constant juxtaposition: economic, cultural, social, aesthetic

There’s this pharmacy tech at Walgreens whose pussy I want to taste

A girl in Tomball loves when it rains

Next year, what will you bring

It’s strange, but the other day I only learned what hope feels like for the first time in my life; it wasn’t a shallow hope bc it didn’t arise from what I lack

A fly against your kitchen window doesn’t desire to piss you off you; it’s trying to return to where it came from, but can’t

Wanna chat? Idk, hmu