Hello I Did Not Forget I Have An Account What Do You Mean

hello i did not forget i have an account what do you mean

anyways have hobie brown from across the spider verse

he’s pretty cool huh

Idk their name

I was originally only gonna post stuff here that fit a certain “vibe” but I don’t make too much art that fits that vibe, and i want to be relatively consistent in my positing. So to not just post every blue moon, I’m gonna just post whatever art I make, this may be fanart of whatever hyperfixation I have that month, original drawings or really sad poetry or whatever else I feel like sharing that day. I think I’ll enjoy posting more that way:)

in the depths of winter night

the sky fills with coloured light

and people raise their glass

to the end of yet another fight

i push away all thoughts of tomorrow

and ignore the cold air through the fleece you let me borrow

it makes me shiver where i stand

beside you hand in hand

i will scream into the sky

how we made it

you and i

me trying to rhyme

when i wrote this I thought i’d be celebrating with other people but then like 4 hours before the new year i got fever. yayy. so i ended up celebrating alone by standing outside our door wrapped in a blanket and with a really sore throat. so i could definitely not scream anything haha

happy new years, it’s 2023 now, scary

Blurry city wowie

i saw a pigeon in the train station today

i watched it fly from one side of the building to the other

between giant glass walls

back and forth it flew

back and forth

high above the open doors

as if next time there would be no wall

and it could fly out into the open

but the walls didn’t move

and the pigeon didn’t stop

back and forth it flew

back and forth

back and forth

and i thought about ants

and i thought about whales

and i thought about me and you

and i watched the pigeon fly

back and forth

back and forth

i still think about last year

how many times I told you ink will sink trough skin

how it stained your hands and sleeves

and as it dripped on the floor i thought about how it would form a pond deep enough for us both to drown in

i coughed up ink for a week after that night