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Going to that #website to bust a big fat nut on a VPN because North Carolina sucks the fun out of everything or possibly can. #vss365

It's a funny thing to see my mediocre poems getting a lot more attention than the ones I put my soul into. #vss365

There's not a single concept that neither good nor bad. The only thing that makes it so are the ways in which those concepts are used, which then fuels the connotation of said concepts. Without nuance, you fall prey to various propaganda machines, and we start the cycle again. #vss365 #writing

You're so beautiful that I'm intimidated. That's the truth, really. I'm not trying to be creepy, I'm not trying to act weird. I just think you're beautiful. Looking at you is like looking at the sun, your beauty is vibrant and it's hard not to notice you. I'm stunned by you. #vss365 #poetry

I think that many can relate to the #cost of being part of a broad, negative generalization. It feels particularly alienating, but such language exists to continue to divide rather than educate, and that's something we need to understand. #vss365 #writing

The generalization of men as sex fiends, and masculinity as the ultimate evil even if said masculinity is healthy and fair, has led to the mass loneliness, depression and inability to grieve that characterizes the male loneliness epidemic. Toxic masculinity is then born, replacing nurture with hate.

Dealing a nice Carolina corn dog to that lady for free. She's a nice little #customer, eh? #vss365 #euphemism #doubleentendre

Diver 4 was the #marketing strategy to prevent another tragedy in the deep sea, don't forget that. #vss365 #idk #writing

I need prostitution and sex work to be legalized and normalized because I haven't had sex in YEARS and you're goddamn right I'd pay a fine lady a few hundred dollars to get it out of my system #sexwork #politics

The people who hate AI with a passion are losers, just like the people who use AI for literally anything. #ai #opinion #politics

The #noise in my head tells me I'm too dark and that your beauty is of pure light. The look in your eyes tells me the noise is right, that I'm too far gone that the darkness has taken too much from me to be called a man, let alone a good one. Try as I might, the noise is right. #vss365 #poetry

I can't say I've seen a soul but I've seen its absence in corpses that have maggots and flies crawling all over them, in empty, man-made buildings with decrepit ceilings, rotted floors and peeling walls. You don't know what #life is until you've seen the lifeless. #vss365 #poetry #writingcommunity

I have fumbled hotter women than most of you will ever date

Ironic, really. I'm at a masquerade ball without a mask. #vss365 #poetry #haiku

I know there's something off. There's a hole in #time, a hole in the fabric of our collective memory. It's like a thread was grasped and pulled to its absolute limit, loosening the binds that keep past, present and future tethered. The result is what we misremember. #vss365 #writing

They're holding our mental health hostage for dollars at a time, so why the fuck should I ask for help? Society already held me at arms length, a fine #distance away. My friends go through it, too. The ways we cope are demonized. Fuck em. #vss365 #writing #writingcommunity

I decided to try something different with some of the poetry I'm writing and made a video. youtu.be/Fb2RyEtoxvM #vss365 #poetry

I've been grasping straws but never #threads but now I know how to spin it. The fabric of time and consciousness weave into one, a single piece of yarn. I spin it into a large shirt, and I give that shirt to you. Keep it, it's yours. #vss365 #poetry #writingcommunity

There's got to be another way forward, another path through this maze. There doesn't seem to be one in their sight, two paths in their gaze. I see a third to consider, but I'll be seen as insane. I guess I'll do it anyway, there's nothing to lose, all to gain. #vss365 #poetry

Everyone likes to think they're right, that they're the harbingers of light. They're blind in their darkened state, rarely meeting a grim fate - the wings of the bird flap in tandem creating conflict at random. That's the curse of average Joes and Janes, it's sad. #vss365 #poetry #writingcommunity

Old baggage, old #luggage, don't nobody want your clutter until you organize it. Only way to organize the shit is to die, though. You're always gonna carry that weight, don't let nobody tell you different. It's okay to have baggage, have luggage, to have weight in your skin. #vss365 #poetry

My little sister got suspended from school for telling a boy who was harassing her that she'd stab him if he didn't leave her alone and I couldn't be more proud of her

Death seems like the ultimate drug. At the end of it all, you see that light and all your life, at least I guess so, and once you reach that apex there's got to be this excessive, all-encompassing #euphoria. It's not a drug I wanna try right now though. #vss365 #poetry

I don't know how to show up for people. I don't even know how to do it for me, you know? I wanna connect wires with people and share electricity, but I'm a dead battery. I'm just a chunk of plastic that can't get recharged, so it's no wonder I'm in the trash. #vss365 #poetry #writing

I welcome Death with a smile. He and I are friends, you know? We've seen things that nobody should, we've seen corpses in the woods with countless maggots crawling in their eyes. I felt curious and he felt nothing, and when I felt nothing he felt curious. Funny how that works. #vss365 #poetry

The tectonic plates holding the social fabric in place are shifting. The water in the pot is boiling with a closed lid, it threatens to spill over. I wonder if hands will be scalded, I wonder what mess will be cleaned up, I wonder if the stovetop will cook a magnificent meal fit for all. #writing

Capture the thread to make the flag capture the flag to capture the moment like a photograph at a mountain range or the middle of the ocean, or the kiss of the ones you've loved before but could never keep because they were never yours. #poetry #vss365

As someone who uses drugs fairly often, I have this to say: If you can live life without them, do that. There's a lot of pleasant ways in, but there's only two ways out. If your foot is already in the door, be safe, please.

Grass fed pussy and free range cock

The blades are being #honed in the depths of the K-hole, the aliens looking toned but they're all being A-holes. They took away my weiner, the fools took it away! I guess I'm a screamer I guess I'm screaming today. #vss365 #poetry

"she put her knees where my feet at and blew me like a blimp" is wild 😭

Men - You can help combat the male loneliness epidemic by calling another man "big dawg."

Look, we would all prefer it if our telepathic duels would stop turning sexual but clearly that’s not the world we live in.

Will we always feel hollow? Even when the touch of a sexy, sweet person grazes against our skin and two become one, there's still this #insatiable thirst for more, to capture that moment in forever and in eternity. I don't know man, maybe it's just me. #vss365

Times aren't necessarily terrible, I don't think. Then again I've always been a bit of an outcast. With the world going bad, other things are going good. Things suck, but they aren't bad, you know? We're just in a low tide, and we gotta endure. #vss365 #writing #writingcommunity

Concept: someone finds out they're the antichrist, but they don't want to be. Despite that, everything they do ends up fulfilling the end of the world prophecy. #writing #prompt #writingcommunity

I have an #insatiable curiosity on the topic of memory. There are things I've forgotten that I feel like I should remember - small details, like learning to tie my shoes or dunking a friend in a pool. It's like looking at the Mona Lisa, but her lips are missing. #vss365 #writing