My Menace

Speed.

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

as we fall.

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

Nebulosity

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

The Falling Action

xx

Hush

electricity!

🎬

Expeditionary

Onwards!

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

happier

Demanding Excellence

Slowly.

for b

The web

You're a kite dancing in a hurricane.

how the tables turned

University is fun!

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