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Category: Life
Whoops, accidentally went offline again. My interest in spacehey has been waning, but it's too fun to make blog posts. I'm still writing, although I now don't want to post anything since I'm getting serious about it and want to publish my work. My writing has shifted a lot, I do more traditional poems with line breaks, rather than walls of text like most of the material I have posted. A really spe... » Continue Reading
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Category: News and Politics
It's been called the most consequential election in American history. Trump is a danger to democracy. People who once worked for him say he is not fit for office, Mitch McConnell disagrees with his stupid tariffs, and his only real criticism of Kamala, saying that she was too soft on the border, is an outright fabrication. She tried to get a bill through that would have put more people on the bord... » Continue Reading
Category: Music
ITS REAL!!! I THOUGHT IT WOULD NEVER HAPPEN » Continue Reading
Category: Music
For me it's Nude by Radiohead, or How to Disappear Completely by Radiohead if I'm feeling particularly desolate. » Continue Reading
Category: Movies, TV, Celebrities
I've never before has a movie felt like it was made for me. The symbolism of his hands isn't exactly subtle but there are so many things you could replace his hands with. This will be a bit disorganized but that's how I write best. The way Edward doesn't speak, the way he served others, the way his hands allowed him to create beautiful things but also make things difficult and even harm others, th... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
I think I'm going to start writing in a google doc and share a little bit from there instead of posting here. Hopefully it will one day turn into a book of poetry. Not sure what the title would be. Chapter 1 was 'Section A' and Chapter 2 is 'Dazed and Confused". Hope you enjoy! » Continue Reading
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Category: Goals, Plans, Hopes
I used to wonder what it was like for Jews in WWII seeing Swastikas popping up around their house. Now I know. I scared. I'm genuinely fucking scared. I don't know what I'm going to do if Trump wins. I'm autistic and bisexual, what's that going to mean for my rights? What world am I going to grow up into? I'm not going to feel safe in school again after the election. A bunch of depressed teenagers... » Continue Reading
Category: Music
It's here. It was well worth the wait. Please listen before reading. My favorite tracks are Like Him and Rah Tah Tah. It was very jarring listening to St. Chroma because it was shortened in the music video, and I was a bit disappointed Like Him didn't have more of that part (you know, the heavenly part) but it was still a highlight to me. There's a decent amount of tradition breaking in this album... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Mortality is but a moment, and pain in mirror. Though infinitesimal in time, it is infinite; in the face of death time is of no essence. Through pain immemorial I pressed on, without reason; In sheer instinct I could not let go. Unfeeling and detached, I watched myself try to live; but in the end that was the one thing I could not fake. Until I found that gift, those sweet notes, I knew not to be ... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Poisoned, sickly and dark Black blood crashed through my veins Torrid, spiteful and angry, I looked upon this existence with disgust. But my eyes turned skyward, I saw the sunset and humankind No more faux love, Rather, a true love for all » Continue Reading
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Category: Art and Photography
Ville Kallio (of Cruelty Squad fame) is my favorite artist, and I wanted to share his artwork here. I initially wanted to embed the Instagram posts, but of course it was broken, so I had to screenshot his posts. PLEASE follow him if you like any of the art! I love his style, it's so unique! » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Far outside, through those windows I Stare, again and again; so desperately I need to be free, to be rid of these Bindings that hold me, but can't be Seen by human eyes, only felt by The tired human spirit, the timeworn mind's eye ... A try at a more "traditional" poem style. » Continue Reading
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