Speed.

The Before

Noxious

That which we are, we are — made weak by time and fate.

Run, boy, run

Harder, better, faster, stronger.

IT JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER

xx

The Falling Action

xx

Nebulosity

... and with that, the motes of my being flew together from the far expanses of the universe and I gasped.

as we fall.

Every rose has its thorns; show me yours and I'll show you hands ready to bleed.

don't hate the player

hate the game.

Expeditionary

Onwards!

and, CUT.

🎬

Playing ping-pong with your boomer

... and probably letting them win.

Proj. Academia

Duality of mind, heart, and soul.

countryish

The Aftermath

xx

s

x

Redline

irony

kiss kiss

Demanding Excellence

for b

Slowly.

The web

You're a kite dancing in a hurricane.

how the tables turned

University is fun!

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