Rosemary @honeybrew_coffee@computerfairi.es

They were coming, I felt them since Sunday. Something about them makes the poetry flow a little easier

Well I did not expect to write two poems I'm happy with today but I did

Y'all I look so goddamn good today I may break my selfie rule for a sec

I love being able to take care of my friends, neighbors, and chosen family.

I made a ton of drinking valves for my community to be able to install in their masks and I'm really proud of that

Working out for the first time in two months after breaking my foot and finding relief in the fact that I haven't atrophied nearly as much as I feared and am in fact actually able to progress.

Every time I read a poetry connection half a dozen new poems grow inside of me

I thank G-d every time you tell me how to help. I thank G-d every time I can make it a little easier for you

Have we considered that meter is evil and cannot touch me for I am pure of whimsical goodness

Shoutouts to Clementine Kesh, the worst to ever do it

Maybe it's because I'm a prettyboy

It's funny how before I embraced butchness everyone called me a butch and masc (throughout the early years of the pandemic my lovers would make "gotta make sure I bring my masc" jokes as they grab my hand and head towards the door). But now that I actually embraced butchness I've been called a femme so often???

What do you mean their compassion and kindness moves me to grow a deeper love and appreciation for bugs? I was already mostly there but my fear is /gone/

Find someone who loves you so much that you feel moved to see the world in a more loving light.

I don't post selfies here but right now if you imagine a vaguely humanoid shape of pure, glowing, warm amber light that eminates a vast feeling of love then you have me pictured pretty accurately, just add a burnt orange, heavy cardigan and then you got it

I fuckin love bugs