We need more cutesy horrors
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smile, they say,
as if a smile is
just a vacuum cleaner
that sucks away
the sorrows of the world
smile, they say,
as if a smile is
just baking soda
that unclogs the drain
that has become my life
smile, they say,
as if a smile is
just a broom
that swipes away the sins
under the bedroom carpet
smile, they say,
and i will, for
how many skulls
have you seen
frowning?
I...I got tagged? Who dare drag me out from under my rock-- oh it's you! Let's see
Last song:
Last book: Possibly the first horror book ever made: Book of Revelations : D. Due to certain circumstances, college and stuff, I'm unable to get back to more fun literature (House of Leaves, open your doors to me again, I beg you).
Last movie: I don't really watch movies, I just can't really find strength to. I suppose the last one would have been...The Green Knight? That was almost a year ago, holy shit.
Last TV show: Trigun Stampede
Sweet/Savoury/Spicy: I like all of them, as well as bitter, sour, rich...
Relationship Status: Single
Last Thing Googled: The Green Knight : v. Totally not because I was afraid I was misremembering, nooooo.
Current Obsession: None, I have very much trouble with becoming invested in things. Sure, there are some where I probe into them, but it never is strong enough to be called obsession. That being said, I am most enchanted by Project Moon and Limbus Company. Very cool, would distort again.
Looking forward to: in no particular order
The end of exams
Meeting with my friends
Playing more of DND under Guidance of our beloved DM @trash-ainu
READING HOUSE OF LEAVES, PLEASE LET ME BACK, I WANT TO KNOW
Finishing therapy
Beating Library of Ruina
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Last creative project worked on: I'm not really a creative project person. I guess I made a character and short story for our DND game? Wrote some shitty poetry here and there, and there's a Google drive full of dumb WIPs, like Lancer one shot, weird scifi stuff, story about man hanging in a room... I'll never finish them, but they're here, to taunt me, to laugh at me.
Now, tags, not many, bc I'm kinda a recluse, definitely don't have 10 ppl who I'm comfortable asking, soooooo here's 3 (Yeah, I know, breaking the rule, I'm sowwy ;_;)tbh xd
@postictarus , @crowded-empty-places , @kaytpoems , and open tags for anyone who wants to be interrogated :33
(no pressure, and sorry if I'm bothering you)
I also started a new post because these things really do get so long!
Thanks for tagging me @valar-did-me-wrong and @gingeragenda
Last Song:
Last Book: The Silmarillion (dipping in and out as research for my fanfic).
Last Movie: I honestly can’t remember 🫠
Last TV Show: The Traitors
Sweet/Savoury/Spicy: Savoury just pips it for me
Relationship Status: Married
Last Thing Googled: Wolverine running naked into a barn (was for a conversation I was having with a friend 🙈😂)
Current Obsession: Melkor, Adar, Gil-galad
Looking Forward To: My birthday
Last Creative Project Worked On: My fanfic
No pressure tags for @greenleaf4stuff, @iwanderbecauseimlost, @whenimaunicorn, @varda-starqueen, @strifes13, @small-carbon-lifeform, @marilynshamu, @perlen-gold, @gracefallingart, and @marshmellin (also anyone else who’d like to play).
At evening when I arrived - nowhere a thousand imaginations rose up in me like an enchantment I gave my hands hopelessly into it saw dusk graze itself blindly across the winter hills, blue as its heart and pitched myself into its apple where no arms may hold me but the echous ribbons of a long-lost past
lounging poolside plague the apartments nearby yeah, im on your back you're, easy to second god them assume i need your — i really need your — my theoretical models more shameful than Jane Birkin theses and ripped red camelias these are no times for innocent eyes, bordellos our overeducated elbows — passers-by pre-September matchsticks arrival of late — trains you've seen it all, all it seems you've, waved goodbye, if it's fantasy made of swallowtail sensation drunk on your humid breath, — chisel your truths out: of my Mongol hordes hands that warm-up Prajnaparamita Sutra three am — is never deceased, a mouth of Korean cabbage heatwave artform, and we can superglue like last two pages, silky moist after hurricane rains
you’ll drink straight from the
jug. wipe your mouth with
your forearm. you’ll dance
past dizziness. let the nausea
carry you to bed. you’ll laugh
and laugh until your cheeks pinch.
~K.T.
Maaaaaaan, this is good. I love your stuff
Hello Realm! A brief showcase of different oc regions
Song: 안녕 아희 (feat.UNI)
Words all jammed together.
No room in your mouth
for all your heart's burdens,
they spill out. A red mess.
There is no vacancy in me,
empty as I am.
I have no price.
You can't stay.
the field is not infinite - do you remember when I realized? spacious nowheres torn by the heft of nameless graves - mountains, body-made, bloating beneath the sun - there is no protection from the world, it is something that happens to you -
As Moth Is Drawn To A Flame
Attraction
like a moth to a flame
Irresistible
to the glitters of gold, to a
desire for sensuous beauties
From a harmless candle
to a dangerous fire
Folded eyes long for light
from faint familiarity
to rogue recognition
Stimulation
by an arousing emotion
Destruction
awaits the wild imagination
as thoughts lead to actions
Fools
choose deliberately
a wit without wisdom
Popularity draws the young
as Moth is drawn to the Flame
©Johnny J P Lee
13 December 2024
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