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tiercell · 4 days ago
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A Poem of Only Prompts
Paint my tomorrow
With things I wish I could forget.
Knock the wind out of me
With what I once called a love song.
You should know by now
That it’s not that I hate you,
But before I have a daughter,
I’m gonna tell my therapist about you.
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tiercell · 21 days ago
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If you ignore the fact that my face is wet you are officially one of my heroes.
(Not so much that crying is bad, (thing I have to keep telling myself) people’s reaction to crying is bad, and a bunch of times just makes it worse)
Everyone is so weird about people who cry easily. Fellas, is it evil and manipulative to *checks notes* have an involuntary stress response?
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tiercell · 1 month ago
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If I turned each keystroke into a breath would I still hate breathing exercises? I keep papers and notes like a prayer that I might one day answer. They pile up and I am singular in my deification. When god is dead, if their notes are intriguing enough will it lure in a replacement?
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tiercell · 1 month ago
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“So what did you think?”
“Eh, it was okay.”
brief pause
“I would’ve liked it better, but I wanted it to be Jaws.”
“So why didn’t we just watch Jaws then?”
“I’m waiting for that inspired by Jaws thing that takes me places I never knew I wanted to go.”
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tiercell · 1 month ago
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tiercell · 1 month ago
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My back aches like the weariness of vertebrae trying to hold onto one another through the trauma bonding, knowing that all they have is each other.
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tiercell · 2 months ago
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tiercell · 2 months ago
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lost in the moss
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tiercell · 3 months ago
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Vulture love poem, ripping apart your flesh because this beak is all I have to caress you
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tiercell · 3 months ago
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Born to don't wanna. Forced to gotta
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tiercell · 3 months ago
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every time i listen to “you’re a mean one mr. grinch” i can’t help but sit there and think “what did the grinch do to hurt you?” because dude just stands there for 2 minutes and 58 seconds and drags the grinch into the dirt
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tiercell · 3 months ago
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Is anyone else out there monk-style copying down the posts that entertain them the most being like ‘When this ancient technology becomes Lost to the World there must still be A Record.’
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tiercell · 3 months ago
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For every story there is a not-story and what’s weirder is that sometimes you can see them.
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tiercell · 4 months ago
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id: a tweet from pop tingz. "max announces the release of the 'luigi mangione: the ceo killer' documentary on february 17th."
hey! just a reminder this alleged "ceo killer" hasn't been convicted of anything, hasn't even gone to trial, was taken into custody without being dna tested or fingerprinted (what fingerprints they did find near the scene were entirely circumstantial), didn't have any contact with legal rep before his extradition hearing, and wasn't identified as a facial match by the fbi's top notch ai software. just don't watch this doc, it's bound to be full of bullshit just like tmz.
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tiercell · 4 months ago
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Yeah you're right. It WOULD be pretty fucked up if you were a swan but you were raised by ducks and you grew up never seeing another swan or even knowing that such a thing as a swan even existed so you just thought you were a duck with something super wrong with it.
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tiercell · 4 months ago
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Interesting theory floating around that dreams are so weird to help utilize neural pathways that we don’t use while awake so they don’t shrivel up and die, lol I like this theory, brain is like ‘Fuck, we need our meatsack to be able to do this thing and to do that it needs this neuron but it hardly ever uses this neuron on its own, what should we do? Aha!’ *have dream about weird owl ghost things and disembodied heads floating down rivers* ‘The fuck was that about?’ ‘Well it was that or lose the ability to sneeze. So you’re welcome.’
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tiercell · 4 months ago
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