a place to store all the little trinkets i find in my journey through the digital realms

from the scrapbook, august 6, 2020:

flower delivery for the bravest boy who ever lived 100 years ago ♡♡

octavia butler be like: are you getting rejected left and right? are you making yourself weak and ill by working on your novel for seven hours a day? are you losing faith in yourself as a writer? here, have some serotonin.

edmund adjacent poem fragments part (1/?)

OCTAVIA !!!! ♡

when ur mutual understands the hyper-oblique reference to all quiet on the western front in ur novel... did someone say soulmate?