Can’t sleep can’t sleep can’t sleep can’t sleep can’t sleep can’t sleep

There exists no fucking Greek word for locket.
Mmm, yes, it tracks.

Neurodivergents, serving the community since the caves.
You’re welcome, peasants.

A friend, to endure life with.
Iykyk ←

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the past few days I cannot turn off the incessant maniacal onomatopoeia in my mind, it’s all it’s doing, dictating those preposterous names and words and phrases; simultaneously soothing and exhausting.

Zazie “Tout le monde” (1998) directed by Jean-Baptiste Mondino, cinematography by Jérôme Nouvelle.

I have nothing to wear so I mended an ancient frayed white linen shirt using grandma Smaro’s αυγό καρικώματος / darning egg / œuf à repriser, or stoppeæg -for our Danish readers. Nailed it, no? Rather literally.

I miss grandma.

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Be careful what you wish for.
The goddamn universe always be eavesdropping.

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After conducting an admittedly quite half-assed research, it appears that so far into 2026, the word husbandry was used 4 times by The Guardian, 4 times by the BBC, 3 times by ​​The Independent, not once by The New York Times or CNN and once each by Fox News and Wall Street Journal. ’Tis a pity; ’tis a good word. Perhaps its meaning is too stressful or—God forbid—triggering, for the brittle snowflakes of today. 

(also lighting a tall ass candle for the indignant fate of our dear fallen friend—the em dash.)

Tzenifer died today. T called me to tell me.

Saturday, 15 July 2017 – 10:33am
I had been walking to a lunch date, I heard crying. I searched and I searched. I looked up. She was perched atop a 3 meter iron door, crying. I gather her family was probably on the patio on the other side of the door. I immediately climbed and brought her down. She was instantly calm and purring in my arms. I cancelled the date and took her straight home, a warm bath, a fluffy towel, she fell asleep on top of me, we dozed off. The most affectionate, tender, trusting, sweet natured cat I have ever met. I had to ask T to adopt her, I was too scared of the attachment; how damaged my mind is. They became inseparable, he loved her hard. He’s devastated.

I’m so heart broken, she was the kindest soul. I hope I did good by her. Poor darling.
Typically unfair; I wish it had been A. instead.
It was c4nc3r.

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