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Welcome to Mothers of Pearl !

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here to wax poetic + decentralise my online presence <3

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Dear Diaries:

notes to self:

2 - 23 - 24

passed a road in sedalia called 'heck'. use the word 'miasma' in a sentence. mighty lady (1982) as a tonal shift for me. if this was a mango jumex tramsmitted disease... god i'd be so done.

2 - 24 - 24

in love with all my old scratch friends. hearts. and those behind giganta-girl, or something of the same subgenre spelled more complicated like. when sober: keep decentralising online presence. keep working on oyster head doll. kiss friends. look for a gender consultation from joey. manage ocd. keep writing stories with goldfish as main characters. promise.

3 - 9 - 24

found some semblance of manhood in mosh pits. in being flung back and fourth like a rag doll by all these real men three times as big as me. in scraping my kness on the concrete floors and then being pulled uprite by these strangers, repeating the cycle again and again. its circular, its true. the whole room blend u up, turns u to bits of fruit and thickened pink liquid. and when its good, its damn good.

3 - 10 - 24

need to write something with toxic waste asap... also: make tea boiled eggs.

3 - 19 - 24

on the spring equinox:

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Dear Diaries:

notes to self:

2 - 23 - 24

passed a road in sedalia called 'heck'. use the word 'miasma' in a sentence. mighty lady (1982) as a tonal shift for me. if this was a mango jumex tramsmitted disease... god i'd be so done.

2 - 24 - 24

in love with all my old scratch friends. hearts. and those behind giganta-girl, or something of the same subgenre spelled more complicated like. when sober: keep decentralising online presence. keep working on oyster head doll. kiss friends. look for a gender consultation from joey. manage ocd. keep writing stories with goldfish as main characters. promise.

3 - 9 - 24

found some semblance of manhood in mosh pits. in being flung back and fourth like a rag doll by all these real men three times as big as me. in scraping my kness on the concrete floors and then being pulled uprite by these strangers, repeating the cycle again and again. its circular, its true. the whole room blend u up, turns u to bits of fruit and thickened pink liquid. and when its good, its damn good.

3 - 10 - 24

need to write something with toxic waste asap... also: make tea boiled eggs.

3 - 19 - 24

on the spring equinox:

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new-filezines.html